On Reading A Commentary On The Vision Of The Prophet Daniel Poem by Anthony Weir

On Reading A Commentary On The Vision Of The Prophet Daniel



To the invisible
nothing is divisible.
The visible is
infinitesimal.
I am infinitesimal
amongst the visible,
but not invisible.
My vision goes beyond
the visible and I see
misery.

The cross we don't
quite die on is Desire:
we call it Throne.
Crucifixion is our home
if there is no eternal fire.

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