Poet Katie Ford's debut collection confronts God in a language as
shifting and ecstatic as divine encounter
This comes out of folklore.
Invented because tenderness at times
must be written in. There was a woman.
There was a cross. But in fact
they have hung him too high
to be touched.
--from "A Woman Wipes the Face of Jesus"
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