it’s easy being a monk in a monastery
holy bones in a gilded reliquary
a simple chapel that overlooks
startling cliffs with crows and rooks
dusty latin from dusty books
comfortable sandals
tapers and candles
luminous eyes on painted panels
try being a monk in A&E
3AM on a Saturday
biblical scenes of evil and good
up to your beards in vomit and blood
sirens in the neighbourhood
aprons and cannulas
wisecracking janitors
flatlining prayers on cardiac monitors
