INCARNATE

Lynn B. Fowler

A poem by Lynn Fowler, a member of Women’s Apostolic Alliance            

Infinity

compressed to human skin

growing

where growth was

never needed.

 Eternity

confined in time

moving

past present future

irreversible

when all points

had been now.

Omnipotence

reduced to weakness

helpless

dependent

Omnipresence

tied to three dimensions

locked

in the limitation

of finite space

Omniscience

embraces amnesia

a blank slate

for creation to write upon

The universe’s King

steps down to servanthood

humbled unto death

emptied willingly

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