04-05-2016, 04:46 PM
Creed
And from the dirt, we see
our molecules pressed into the soles
of Your departing feet as You
rise toward power, past the oceans
-- barren now -- that fed You,
past the sun that burns
the flowers; You stretch to devour
the dove, consume the Queen
of Heaven and begin the storm
that will baptise the world anew,
so that all mankind is equally
ground beneath Your feet.
![[Image: Dali+Ascension.jpg]](http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uS5vzi-uuqM/UX1EAlTZb0I/AAAAAAAAEUg/lowvfVPC5SU/s1600/Dali+Ascension.jpg)
The Ascension of Christ by Salvador Dali
And from the dirt, we see
our molecules pressed into the soles
of Your departing feet as You
rise toward power, past the oceans
-- barren now -- that fed You,
past the sun that burns
the flowers; You stretch to devour
the dove, consume the Queen
of Heaven and begin the storm
that will baptise the world anew,
so that all mankind is equally
ground beneath Your feet.
The Ascension of Christ by Salvador Dali
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