Thursday, April 13, 2017

maundy thursday, 2017

near the end
or the beginning

there was a meal

full of fear
full of joy

oh, dearest friends

this is my commandment
wash one another

i would kiss your feet

every hour of
every day

we gather

as you leave
take everything with you

the bells have stopped ringing

remember me
the shape of my presence

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