From That Cross Poem by Neran Sati

Pure love! Pure love!
Punish' there
Blood! Blood!
Bloody creeks
Runnin there..
Out that cross erect
Above them all, shame
And, the shadow
Over us all!

Oh men! Oh women!
What you did to Him
But, you would do - again!
And you've done it
Ever since,
To that many, here
And there..
His brothers, sisters
Our brothers, sisters!

And, you're still doin that
As now - out there
All over the world
He sacrifice', were
Ready to die for!
Alone, against them all
Without protection
But Mind and Heart
And the Truth,
No vanity shield
Enrobed only with Love

Still our only hope
No other great design
No other plan
In reserve or not
Lest Love, serene
Pristine, immense
For us all, forgivin
Curing pain' sin' flaw'
Buildin new world
The world anew
Again, ever again
To hold, hold, hold...


03/25/2016 © Neran Sati