Polluted by Glory

“…in a heretic place, / a man cannot be a saint when / he is indifferent / to the evils around him, ask / Simeon, who stood for / nothing…”

Cassiel

“Watcher, enfold with your cradled arms / this aching corner of the world where / the liminal is foraminal, / more informal than other portals, / a crevice more…”