Why They Named It Good Friday

My eyes open to the
Light,
and suddenly
the air becomes
heavy
with
death.
Now,
even now
when I finally see,
death
still
comes.
Inevitable.
Necessary.
Incarnated.
Place me
at the foot of
death;
for there
is the only
Light
that has saved me.

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