IMMACULATE PERCEPTION

Danny Oscar Rutilio

What does it mean to see in the Transcendence of He who brought forth ex nihilo? For Mary’s eyes Are a window Through which Transcendence Eminently resounds The Song of Symphony… All of Being is now transfused with the Logos’ harpists’ caress… All is ablaze In the furnaces of purification; In this Middle Earth … My weeping as An army terrible with banners… There unfurling Presaging the Dawn; In an innocence more daring than any blasphemy! And so I gather my weeping And stand before Galadriel’s gaze Daring to ask for nothing and everything! Whatever she would grant me… Her eyes Pierce me With the Knowledge of the Lance That pierced Miram’s son Yeshua’s heart.