First draft
(The merciful Heart of the Lord)
Desert dust,
Spooked
by chariot wheels:
A road from Jerusalem to Gaza.
The noise of your Word,
reverberates off rock,
sending increments of sound
to soul.
Shattering desert camo:
Mottling, crisp tan, soft beige,
and moist brown....
Pixels
multiplying and generating...
A scroll,
A chariot,
A Eunuch,
A man:
Spirit, Water, Word.
The release
to flow into dirt,
into mud,
smeared against eyelids.
Leprosy of sin,
Dwelling desert ward,
Like so many temptations.
The desert:
A place,
A time,
A plan
with God.
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