Transubstantiation

Posted: May 8, 2011 in My Poetry
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You move in colors
like the night.

Submit
to my alien eyes.

This, I eat,
in remembrance of you.

You, digested,
are part of me,

but I am never part
of you.

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Comments
  1. bex says:

    beautiful.

    very unusual to see transubstantiation referenced now, this was an exciting surprise.

    thanks for the poetic moment.

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