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Pentecost +11 – Year A

well
uhh
it's like
you know

and so we search
for metaphor
for our life
for well uhh it's like you know

well
so sad
uhh
pitiful
it's like
well
uhh
despair
you know
floundering

inarticulate groans
utter forth
as we continue slouching
toward Bethlehem

toward treasure
toward mystical union
toward certainty
toward edenic utopia

how long?
"7" years?
another "7"?
well well well

untold generations
have brought us
inarticulation
a missed parable

begin again
assurance
begets
beginning again

no
nothing
but love
yes