giFt FrOm A dEAd sOn

WHEN TEARS OF SORROW 
BECOME TEARS OF JOY
THAT IS THE TRUE GIFT
GRANTED IN GRACE 
BY THE DEAD SON
AND I PUT THE KNIFE 
AWAY
AND I PUT THE KNIFE 
DOWN
AND THE SHEEP BLEATS
UNABATED
AS IT RUNS OFF
INTO THE WILDERNESS
ALONE