i bought you a church
the church comes with angels.
all of them pour their blood
into the fountain. jesus is like a flag.
he's not supposed to touch the ground but there he is
lying face up on tile floor like a dead spider.
walls moves with jupiter beetles. this is where
we will baptism all through the night.
do you like it? i wanted a place where we
could be sacraments. devour & confess.
stained glass shows a scene of dissection.
no one returns to sky. every day i watch the world empty
this is where we can be full. angels coo like doves.