Communed

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she’d wondered
if it was somehow wrong
to chew
Body Of Christ in bread form
resting on pink

so she’d let it dissolve
like a lozenge
become glue
on her tongue
trapping names in vain

every question caught
before it could form wings
fly her off
sharp toothed
hungry and unashamed

August 2015
Julie Ayers

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