Friday, March 07, 2014

Cold of Clay


walls of clay are softer
than walls of stone
scorching summer, clay hut, heaven!

did it rain here last night?
earth is holding back!
Set your hand on the wall
See if you have anything to tell,
Sometimes, all you need
say sorry and plant a seed!

You will be the tree.
Earth will hold you
in her, you would
not have to carry
the wood, the cross
you think you bear.
Is that sufficient?
do you seek a cross
nevertheless?

Well, sail with the pirates!
Rough sea man, He was a fisherman. 
Let go the hurt you pet
Let go the burden of cross
the pride of a burden
short of taking meanings across. 

Jesus was too proud
crucified without a reason!!
Did he die?
How else can you see
if you can resurrect!
Resurrection. 

Find bliss. Take rest.
Tune something incoherent.
It all makes sense.
Did it rain here last night?
feels like it. 


















Jesus of the Seas

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