2005-04-23 - not bloodless
it burned up on the mountain
and shot down like a fountain
inverted, as it were,
unfiltered and yet pure
consuming and what's more
by night it went before
no mere volcanic gush
this otherworldly rush
this guiding burning bush
this goat caught in the brush
for those who give a damn
the sacrificial lamb
no mortally contrived scam
the passion of I AM
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