Honest Love
May 12, 2018
Here - have a supplement! beef-up your prepossession,
Additive whey; adjusts tres bon the palate, shapes the limb,
Similarly, puts on bulk in scrawny unregarded places
Most fulsomely
Here, in this bowl of tears, wept tokens of Passion Friday,
Crush signifying roses, red and bruised, blood-clotted blots
Dropped from the cross, Our Lord’s self-offering, rude deadweight hangs leaning:
Sublime the pain
To a mix, and to a fix; its rush flows gushing, blows all standing-ground
A sedative and a counterpane; in semblance of ensemble
Somatic ghosts involve in posthumous pantomime,
Missing out like it is
Pushing ardour against what’s harder; in-the-real’s embracement:
So set to the shoulder, scale the anticline,
Wear out the load, by measure rein-in finings, clever limnings,
Beyond the given Word
Gate-keeper voices foster, moderate, with prudence
Proctoring pour in restraining ointments, slaking takeovers,
And would-be makeovers, insertions, fabled tableaux;
Figments requisite-precious to a rank of slanted reed
Whose sweep cloaks lights to see
Clear eyed and undiverted, gracious peerless Incarnation.
To do ingenuous honour, abject, harmlessly on knee,
To his blest imposts service; bending intellectually
In due good order
But svelte assailant boarders bear, declare, intrusion
Concatenations use to transport into fusions
Solicitations gather up, imbue with soft illusions
Handing-on shards
Of what love was, and is, and yet shall ever be;
Scrawl marred, in disrepair; audacious parody
A palimpsest of callow headstrong salad days;
Not actual – shameful, twee,
Contortionists’ resource, reward; broker of slush-funds,
Takings of idle hands by cunning-work’s defeasance,
Subject in jaunty sweet contents, the busy-bees of rumour
Tell howlers, devour esteem
Our fault, dear bought, The Nazarene amends, and absolutely
Resolute, forward facing, turns toward Jerusalem,
Nor seeks nor favours quarter there; but clomb, withstood The Pavement;
Truth-made-for-us made anguish - soft-shoot filter-frames dispense with