Whatever the genesis
that drew Jesus
to the wilderness
had to have been
a struggle within,
perhaps confusion
or loneliness or
hunger for more
time to explore
the voices calling
in the whispering
of wood curling
off the plane in his shop.
Something made him stop
one day. He was enveloped,
overwhelmed with questions
of purpose, of destinations,
of infinite connections.
Bruce Noll
Albuquerque, N.M.
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