Surrounded by flickering light
it drew an eventide Vision , his brother
James the Just
appeared amongst the wretchedness
who shared the dank breathe with me.
Though I once supped Judean wine,
insubordination was not my first instinct.
Now I sought the Ebionites
deemed as poor, yet the wine of their tree
seemed to flow through my bidden cell.
Sep 6, 2012
Sep 6, 2012 at 5:15 PM UTC
Surrounded by flickering light
it drew an eventide Vision , his brother
James the Just
appeared amongst the wretchedness
who shared the dank breathe with me.
Though I once supped Judean wine,
insubordination was not my first instinct.
Now I sought the Ebionites
deemed as poor, yet the wine of their tree
seemed to flow through my bidden cell.
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