After 2 Samuel 18
The son, favored,
natural leader,
ambitious, the son
with his famous mane
of hair, escapes defeat
and gets his famous
mane of hair entangled
in an oak tree. He’s
caught, dangling,
defenseless. His
ambition and rebellion
have been brought
to this moment,
this humiliation
of one’s pride
entangled and
immobilized, until
it ends with archers
letting arrows fly.
His pride and
his ambition are
buried in a pit,
buried in stones.
Photograph by Andrew Shelley via Unsplash. Used with permission.
Some Friday Readings
Apostle! – a sonnet for St. Paul – Malcolm Guite.
“The Burden,” poem by Vasile Voiculescu – D.S. Martin at Kingdom Poets.
“O Zion, Haste,” hymn by Mary Ann Thomson – Anthony Esolen at Word & Song.

Pride, indeed, goes before the fall. Beautiful poem as always, Glynn. Blessings!
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