Reduced to absurdity,
the burning bush caught flame and I,
caught in the inferno, perished,
though its leaves still furl.
There is no moderation to divine love;
It is all or nothing; and
giving all, it takes all
Reduced to smoulder, then, I choose
the anger of the embers, the hot rage of the ashes,
I shall engulf you, flare and flame until
my sun burns brighter than your pale fire,
until my desire for you runs cold,
And as the hart pants for the water,
you will use even that against me.
About Rosalind C Hughes
Rosalind C Hughes is a priest and author living near the shores of Lake Erie. After growing up in England and Wales, and living briefly in Singapore, she is now settled in Ohio. She serves an Episcopal church just outside Cleveland. Rosalind is the author of A Family Like Mine: Biblical Stories of Love, Loss, and Longing , and Whom Shall I Fear? Urgent Questions for Christians in an Age of Violence, both from Upper Room Books. She loves the lake, misses the ocean, and is finally coming to terms with snow.
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