Looking Into The Glassy Crucifix Of Water. Slits Of Rock Form Stigmata Across Creviced Limestone - Green Pools With An Occasional Fish Passing Air Bubbles To The Top The Eerie Night Crumbling Under Shafts Of Starlight With The Smell Of Hemlock Pods & Cedar Bringing Nard And Precious Stone Within Crowns Of Natural Thorn - This Body Of Muskeg Pressed Onto Aromatic Herbs Then Borne Away Along The Road To A Wooded Calvary And The Sense Of Christ In That Light At Dawn.