now that encyclopedias
and envelopes and ink
and swords
and shields and wars
and maps of
east germany
mock my
uselessness
from the shelves
from the walls
i
now that i’m
the leaf without a stem
the fire out
of air
a leaf on
fire
without
please
now that You are in Your arms
in her arms
in his arms
not in my
arms
You
now that I
join those that i’ve hated
the man of Your past
who also
hated me
and each
other
and those
that
come after
me
in a
strange
fellowship
i
the
archives in Your heart
have become
heavier
insignificantly
please
now that i am out of my good metaphors
out of my endless
disbelief
out of my
great lies
and my
greater
excuses
You
i
please
You.
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