The Parish of Mary del Dam
in the stone,
sandwashed
brushstrokes, dappled,
tongue
the gutterwork in-steps
small feet and spores –
lightly
dancing – use to illustrate
the change
rain and its opposite bring –
all hammering
on fading, quarried rocks,
yellow and red,
white and gray,
and black –
their steady blemishes a birthing
of a falling form that frames
time
from start to finish
for those now transformed
from lovers into passersby.