Wednesday 4 April 2018

Matthew 16.25


When Love heard of one so lovely 'twere as herself made flesh
& the Word kenned a Makar sooth skanyal to its Mesh
Both were so fashed as to fashion a homunculus crude 
To furnish Psyche a Rood & the World's wound refresh

Envoi- 
Prince! Venus, in us, breeds but Work
Zoe so trod on in Ruthwell's kirk...






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