Zechariah I am

Ego. It’s wrapped up in this:

the performance and the ceremonies

Zechariah I am

make the abstract concrete; speechless I am


“How shall I know this?”

yes. my mind never stops

always a question

always a theological proposition to be solved


the voice of the one who cries

for good reason he comes from me

I need that voice to break through the noise…

of my ego, my intellect, my thoughts



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