pause at an altar

we pause at an altar
observe the triptych
absenty father
unbornt son
mutilatedd ghost
we suspend judgement
we suspend sorrow
we suspend fear
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and we see the scene
in a new light
the pastpresentfuture
remain nonseperate
but also nonequal
the past beyond comprehension
the future never to be realized
the present fucking horrific