After Mark 11:1-14
Hungry, he
spies a tree,
a fig tree
in full leaf,
suggestive
of branches
hanging
heavy with fruit.
He
searches, but the tree
offers nothing,
yields nothing
but
leaves, an appearance only,
an invitation
without substance,
a mirage,
a fraud
and so the
curse.
From the
cursed fig
to the
temple, with its appearance
of wealth
and wisdom and worship
but
nothing but appearance, a fraud,
a mirage,
and so it
joins its brother,
the fig
tree.
Photograph by Lynn Greyling via Public
Domain Pictures. Used with permission.
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