concrete eucharist

I saw Jesus on the sidewalk
his eyes staring at the sky; prostrate and foul to the touch.
His robes scared by dust and rocks…
…bloody fingernails and muddy bootprints.
I saw jesus on the sidewalk
“walk here;” he said.

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