they sit before us, or
stand in the dock, as
we look down at them
from high on the bench
of our self-righteousness,
ready to pronounce the
sentence of outright rejection
and being cast into the
outer regions of forgetfulness
when
suddenly the door in the back
bangs open and you come
marching down the aisle,
"for the defense, Yahweh
Elohim Jesu Christu
Ruach Spiritus, ready to
present some new evidence
that they are no more guilty
than you . . .
and I should know."
(c) 2024 Thom M. Shuman
Venmo: @Thom-Shuman
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