We make what we need:
homo fabricator is what we are.
We need a mystery now and then,
a source of nourishment, a healer,
a promise of better things.
Who is outside and who is inside
with us, and how shall we know.
Who will make it clear?
O come, Emanuel,
Desire of Nations.
Be what we need now,
someone not of our making.
We are, all of us,