Elohim!A Poem by MaryA poem in my Ave Maria Book. Mary's son has been murdered, she is drained, exhausted and falls into a deep sleep.Elohim! (I) trusted friend… betrays healing hands… pierced holy teacher… silenced and nailed to a cross “Jesus of Nazareth King of the Jews” * my son died today Elohim! (II) Heed my voice crying in the wilderness! Do not abandon me in my anguish But attend,
and weep with me now! for
blood rage would not be subdued! “His
blood be on us!” they cried” “And
on our children!” they shouted Shine your light of mercy on my soul! I stumble through the bleak wasteland of
grief, blinded by infinite darkness! for
blood rage would not be subdued! “His
blood be on us!” they cried” “And
on our children!” they shouted The righteous cry but does the Lord hear? I call unto you as my son did cry “Eloi, Eloi, lema sabachthani?” for
blood rage would not be subdued! “His blood
be on us!” they cried” “And
on our children!” they shouted Elohim! (III) Silently He
watches the sleeping woman, in the unquiet repose known only to a grieving
mother she moans, “blood rage…powerless.. my son” “Eloi, Eloi, lema
sabachthani!” Tears well in his eyes As his
heart is once again pierced Gently his hand brushes her forehead the touch causing her to stir slightly and cast it away as though a fleck of dust dare intrude on her personal nightmare. Kissing her cheeks, her eyes,
He whispers “Mother!” © 2016 MaryAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMaryRIAboutI am total geek, optimist, hopeless romantic child of God. I love poetry! I was a high school science teacher for many years, but at the present time I work as a math tutor at a local community coll.. more..Writing
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