YOU REVISIT

You revisit
your life
while you cling
to photos,
images
while spring cleaning
on edgy mornings
asking for a merciful sky
without forty years more
of rain or transferable darkness
whispering to yourself
hows many words
voices, shadows,
palms of snow flakes
are our unlocked thoughts
Freudian questions
Jungian answers
at the end of the age
time is always on the wind
no hour fails
at crucifixion at three O clock
your people still suffer
the arrows of St. Sebastian
feeling forsaken
with a strip of sun
to satisfy
your covenant with us.