while tempting jesus in the wilderness
i grew tired of playing a losing game
so, instead of the kingdoms of the earth,
i offered him
a hillside that would grow more rocks than bread
a creek to pour fog into the chilly morning air
a cow and some chickens
a small vineyard in back of a stone cottage
and a wife better in the kitchen than in bed
all of this and nothing more
all of this
in a place where god would never find him
and he fell down and worshipped me
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