Ash Wednesday, 2014

Thirty winters’ wind and rain

Wore the features from our bones

Till all the is remaining

Is a ring of standing stones

 

Take up the Lenten hammer

That we prayed you’d never swing

Set your chisel to our cheek

Make our silences to ring.


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