all of us not just him
that's what I mean
what comfort though
to be sad with God
whose Holy Kiss
like a thread gliding through milk
that was Love
and so sad
it is sad
but it is also the way it is
not just for masters
and not just for God
but for all of us
none will arise like you again.
that is sad.
you are so very beautiful.
that is glorious.
