Gethsemane (triolet challenge)
We see them in the garden, embraced in Caravaggio's kiss,
Though we are never certain whether betrayal or complicity
Our faith seems stronger for believing in the worst of this -
We see them in the garden, embraced in Caravaggio's kiss
As we in the loves we came to believing each time the bliss,
The divinity of arms and lips, but always then the duplicity -
We see them in the garden, embraced in Caravaggio's kiss,
Though we are never certain whether betrayal or complicity.
Poetry by countryfog
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Written on 2014-02-09 at 15:59
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