Another Elegy
by Jericho Brown
To believe in God is to love 
What none can see. Let a lover go, 
Let him walk out with the good 
Spoons or die 
Without a signature, and so much 
Remains for scrubbing, for a polish 
Cleaner than devotion. Tonight, 
God is one spot, and you, 
You must be one blind nun. You 
Wipe, you rub, but love won't move.

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