I Will Make The Sign Of The Cross. Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
I Will Make The Sign Of The Cross.
I will make the sign of the Cross.
Look in to the sea giddying.
I will not leap, but look,
Still fear grips, though I look
Only.
Veld veld veld
Vald vald vald
The green dews shine in the green
Humid grass
So low, so law
It is a pity you upon it pass just
Like it was a living mattress just
Like a living carpet.
Then: what is living and what not?
Why bi-partition when all be relative?
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