Visitation
Christmas
day a new star burned:
supernova,
said some,
the
next Messiah, claimed others,
harsh
words and more were exchanged.
As
charged particles lit the sky,
something
walked the land,
a
glowing Pied Piper,
with
new words for those who’d listen.
Miracles
rose up about us,
and
cancers grew within us:
I
knew that both were right and proper.
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