Showing posts with label weeping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weeping. Show all posts

Friday, April 8, 2022

The last prophecy


After Luke 23:26-31
 

The women weep

to see him dragged

through dusty streets,

bearing the cross

upon his back 

until he can bear

no more; Simon

of Cyrene is

made to bear it,

as the one is

dragged to the hill.

The women weep;

he says to them

don’t weep for me,

weep for yourselves

for you children,

the days will come

when women weep,

when women wish

they never gave birth,

or nursed children,

asking mountains

to fall on them

and asking hills

to cover them.

Weep for that time;

don’t weep for me.

 

Photograph by Birmingham Museums Trust via Unsplash. Used with permission.

Friday, April 29, 2016

The second time


After Luke 19:41-46

For the second time
he weeps, once
for a friend, newly dead,
once for the city
of unbelief, the city
of rejection, the city
which did not listen,
would not listen and so
its stones would be
thrown down, its children
thrown down with the stones.

For the second time,
acts of alpha and omega,
he clears away, sweeping
the tables of the sellers
of lambs and doves,
scattering the animals,
scattering the coins,
scattering the sellers,
the lambs escaping
their pens,
the doves escaping
their cages.

He weeps, he scatters,
he scatters, he weeps,
another time.


Photograph by George Hodan via Public Domain Pictures. Used with permission.