Sunday, June 19, 2011
The Voice of God
The cries of the abused
child, beaten
the pangs of hunger
in the Bombay slum
the blood of the machete
couple in Rwanda
the shock of the mother
whose child dies
in Japan, Joplin
the gospel dirge
for the young girl shot
in the head as she
plays in the park
the body thuds of the Copt
beaten to death
the silence of the Bosnia
girl left raped after
her family is murdered
the fear of the family,
homeless
Darfur, Congo, Guernica,
Ekaterinburg, Nanking,
Bataan, the Marne,
Dresden, Twin Towers…
the whisper you will be
martyred for my name’s sake
in all of these
This poem is submitted for the Warrior Poets Circle hosted by Jason Stasyszen. To see more poems submitted, please visit Connecting to Impact.
Photograph: Bible Text by Petr Kratochvil via Public Domain Pictures. Used with permission.
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3 comments:
thanks for this.
Powerful poem, Glynn. Thank you.
Troubled by the details but amazed by the whisper.
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