Sometimes I think:
“God, help me,
I feel alone and I fear the world,
the life, the death.”
Then I look in to my brothers’ eyes
And I discover my same fears
and with them I can share the walk
to rejoice the impervious path of life.
I so wonder:
“Who are you God?
Are You our fears?
Are You our weakness?”
Blasphemer I think:
“We do have created You!
We certainly did
In our image and likeness!
Mirror of our uncertain minds
Comfort shelter
Cave in the storm
Nourishing Cow
Heather Sun!”
But if I think about Christ
Limbs nailed on the Cross
Two thousand years of bleeding sores
Best among Manhood
Example and Verb:
something that I can’t explain
touches me in the depth
of the ancient memory of life!