He has come – a poem – thinkingpastorally

Darkness, unspeakable and unspeaking Darkness. Silence, not of contemplation, Nor of craning, halt-breathed expectation, But silence of the now non-verbal God, Void quiet, out-of-form condemnation. This is all, for generation after Generation, ten times over, silence, Darkness, a people un-peopled, distant. Now, over the deep of barren gloom, over The depths of a barren womb,…
— Read on thinkingpastorally.com/2018/12/24/he-has-come-a-poem/

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