drunk as  a monk in the wine cellar
transcribing, the ethereal greek collections,
scribe the father, the mother as saints,
the wisdom more so then
than now, the fairytales,
the basest psalms , Eden apple colored
and the Ark , i get confused ,
was that a ship or a covenant?
Burning bushes then
in our time two,
once in a while,
I question myself,
seems  like heathens never do.