We are of Bread and Wine

“I knew of your deed.”

“What do you mean?”

“Unfairly, you judged her for her perfume.”

“I thought of your teachings.”

“You betray yourself. She spent coin on me while you took coin for me.”

“Not for you, for the twelve.”

“Coin does not feed, I feed.”

He walks away.

“Will I see you on The Mount of Olives, tonight?”

“That you can trust.”

On The Mount of Olives, I prayed…

the rest slept.

Peace children, rest.

You will try to aide

For he will come with clubs and swords

But it's the kiss that will take away your ward.