Reading the Bible at 3AM
To echo salience, writing handbooks
demand you declare a
chiasmus, so by the time
the Word hooks Its first syllable to your ear,
you are It, and It is You, and
will never again leave your nightstand bare
and unopened, but
fill your own barrenness with a new kind
of Open.
Every Monday, GJC will be sharing a poem from John T. Trigonis, a local JC Heights resident, poet, writer, and coffee aficionado, in our Monday Musings.
