AmenA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereAmen is not the end of a prayer, it just gets us ready to go to the next level. Gary BuseyTears of sorrow are blowing
away the light into her old and
tired eyes fingers on a rosary and lips
that pray some words, now in agony he
cries
in pain, drawn on his
distorted face signed by shades on his hollow
cheeks the blessing of the cross, his
final place in the living world, with his
eyes he seeks
longing for the last and final
breath his heart objects against the
spasm of life resigned to his fate, he sees
his death
in favour or against,
bittersweet now and then on his tongue there’s still a
word, a strife to say it to the world and his
mother. ‘Amen’.
© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere 03/04/2015 © 2015 Rudi J.P. LejaeghereAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on April 3, 2015 Last Updated on April 4, 2015 AuthorRudi J.P. LejaeghereWingene, West-Vlaanderen, BelgiumAboutI'm from Belgium. English is not my native language, but I like to read English poems and books. I have written a lot of Dutch poems during the last forty years. With some of them I've got prizes in B.. more..Writing
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