I Went down into the Desert

I Went down into the Desert To meet Elijah— Arisen from the dead. I thought to find him in an echoing cave; For so my dream had said. I Went down into the Desert To meet John the Baptist. I walked with feet that bled, Seeking that prophet lean and brown and bold. I spied foul fiends instead. I Went down into the Desert To meet my God. By him be comforted. I Went down into the Desert To meet my God. And I met the devil in red. I Went down into the Desert To meet my God. O, Lord my God, awaken from the dead! I see you there, your thorn-crown on the ground, I see you there, half-buried in the sand. I see you there, your white bones glistening, bare, The carrion-birds a-wheeling round your head.