Monday, October 27, 2008
Willful Ignorance
Scandalous beauty,
Richest disgrace.
Deepest of passion,
No bloodier face.
I cannot bear to look.
I cannot bear...
I grab my coffee and
pull on my clothes and
brush my teeth and
brush my hair and
start the car and
lose my keys and
find my keys and
breathe a prayer and
run a light and...
stumble into bed.
Stop. Tears.
Where is my God?
Where is my friend?
Where is my zeal?
I need it again.
'Hush, hush, beloved.
Don't cry.'
I cannot bear to look.
I cannot bear...
'What must you now bear
That has not been borne?
Ye have not because ye ask not
Has the veil not been torn?'
I must look.
I must...
But won't it cause me pain?
'Daughter and Bride,
Look at what you'll gain!'
I look
And see
Infinity pierced.
My Maker on a tree
And I wonder...
As He opened my eyes
At the stubborn, selfish plea
My God cried,
'Remember Me.'
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