After Matthew 16:13-20
It is the city of Pan,
and of Baal before that,
a city replete with statues
to worship, now the city
of Caesar, of the deity
of man and self, this city
of Greeks and Syrians and
a dash of ruling Romans,
a gentile city. It is here
that he asks them
who he is, who do people
say he is. Answers vary:
the reborn cousin, the man
who rode a chariot of fire,
the prophet sawn in half
for speaking truth.
He persists:
But who
do you
say I am?
Photograph by Sarah McCutcheon via Unsplash. Used with permission.
3 comments:
It is the question that Jesus asks of all of us . . . Our answer is the key to abundant life.
I've missed your poetry while I was out sick, Glynn. Thanks for once again making my day!
Martha, I'm so glad you're home!
Thank you for sharing.
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