ChoicesA Poem by peppino ruggeriReflectionsThe soul is a blissful child playing in a field of
dreams They
want it to be an adult, they want to play their schemes They
force it to be a grown- up, they beat it till will cry Then
they go and search for meaning in the rubble and pigsty We also wish to play, stay a child at
every age If we let our soul grow old, we
cannot turn back the page John
the Baptist sought the desert, he shunned power and money He
didn’t want a banquet, it sufficed locust and honey He
spoke with words of wisdom telling what had to be said They
thought he was insane, in the end they chopped his head We also crave the desert and we fancy
a simple fare Of loneliness the burden we are
afraid that we can’t bear There
came a pompous man who spoke of money and might In
people’s hearts he stoked fears, and confused wrong from right The
crowd arose in cheers, on his head put a gold crown In
his hand a lightning rod, to his will they all bowed down We can see the emptiness, we know
it’s all a lie We can’t accept a life where no one
can hear our cry Jesus
talked of a reunion, where they played a cheerful tune He
spoke of love and peace, for his dance they called at noon He
did not want to surrender, to the tune of their own song They
nailed him to the cross though they knew he did no wrong We want to follow Jesus, we want to
do what’s right But the cross is frightening sight
and we dance all day and night The
band it kept on playing, making loud deafening noise The
singer kept on shouting empty words with thundering voice The
crowd was stupefied, was numb in mind and soul It
cheered from time to time, acting only a scripted role We would like to hear the silence,
the quiet we want to feel But to hear our heart a beating deep
fear cannot conceal We were born children of freedom, to
out lifer we hold the key Only we can make the choice if we
want to die or be © 2022 peppino ruggeri |
StatsAuthorpeppino ruggeriHanwell, New Brunswick, CanadaAboutI am a retired academic. I enjoy gardening, writing poems and short stories and composing songs which may be found on my youtube channel Han Gardener or Spotify under peppino ruggeri. more..Writing
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