Meet me
In Ljubljana
The Butcher’s Bridge
Where Hebrew and Greek
Cower and dance
Airing livers, hiding from God, ashamed
Hiding together
Suffering alone
God sends clouds like to drown
Dogs and men
Trodding wet paths
Blind from rain
Calmed by faith
Inspired by a passing beauty
To warm, write and tell
Of drowning wonder
Joshua Hughes
8.17.2012
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