Passion

Passion
By Tatiana Pahlen

A lofty club secured
from storms and fires,
Built against explosion and Big Flood,
before two obstinate loose wires
Emerged on top of it
desperately bold.
No one alarmed,
slowly they reached each other,
their penetration brought enormous smoke . . .
Next through the fog with Glory loomed
The Father
and from his passion smoke to incense turned!