White

as the meat
within the shell

as the shell before the caw

a bleached weed
a fig
dusted to sweet the skin

egg albumen of peacock
butterfly

held to the ivory of oxen hoof
pulling
the space

between sins I am

as I am so

the host on the tongue
God of Bread

complexion of conquest
the salt of Lot

as God is
a crown of thorn
diadem of wheat

so am I the echo
calling fossil back to name

amaranth ash spread across the light