Woodland Sermon (for Ryan)

the christian enby
    whose lips ribbon 
into a bow
   teaches me forgiveness:

says imagine 
            a door left open, the light of 
christ fed through 
            thin veins of plant 
matter,
a foraging in the arms 
                                of deciduous woods.

We must realize 
our perceptions of others 
                are purely imagined,

they shove a slinky 
deep in my pants pocket.

This is your love
overflowing,

                You must know it will do
                what it's made for. 

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