Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Who Decides?

How is it that we ended up here,
In this catechism
bound by
His covenants?

Afraid to touch
to even smile
at one another...

The
magnifying glass
has broken,

yet we still
hide
under this veil
of uncertainty,

terrified that
what we might find
will keep us from
eternity.

You
are
damned
from
within,

condemned
by
love,

without
even
knowing
where
morality
hides.

Forgive me,
for I know
not which
words are
Lies,

Which Truth
simply
died with the
Cross...

Until then
my dear

Goodbye

1 comment:

White Rose said...

What a thought provoking piece.

"Forgive me,
for I know
not which
words are
Lies,

Which Truth
simply
died with the
Cross..."

What an amazing two stanzas!