Of the Harmony of Celestial Revelations.(Poem)
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Of the Harmony of Celestial Revelations
1. The Reliquary
Here is the soul, a little golden tent
encased in stone, housing the body's dross
made holy in the foundry of the Word.
Inside its doors, the saint's flesh--tongue
and heart--flames in light beyond all seeing,
guarded by men, their hands frozen in signs,
their eyes erased by the radiance.
There is nothing now for the woman to do
but be the pure flower of her unbeing,
while outside vineyards slope to the river
and a wind from the south perfumes the air
and grapes shake like green bells on their stems.
2. The Cell
In the beginning is vision--light like a fist
to the child's forehead, the sun transplanted
into her soul as into a mirror.
In...