The Chapel Bells
ding-donged songs
of the Savior
to just one
receptive vessel
(I was smoking a
cigarette on
a strange porch).
they clanged, echoed
twelve times
saluting either noon
or dead disciples
(Judas Iscariot
had the faintest
resonance).
the ringing ceased
with time and
distance is all
I felt
(time, distance
x and y
...gone).
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