Devotional
Praying The Rosary
The Sundays you visited
Were set aside
For mass?
I heard the incense, light’s fragrance,
Sing hymns through stained glass windows,
You sat next to me. I noticed the tangled
Vine or rosary beads, a prayer growing
Between your knotted thumb and forefinger.
Reciting the stations of the cross,
A mud colored story, told frame by frame, I never understood.
After peace, they offered up the host,
And the bells responded. On my shoulder
I felt your hand, able to crush walnuts.
And over the priest the crucifix watched my questioning.
I wonder why you refuse the legion of angels help?
You close your eyes,
Accept the host, a special anointing.
You understood.
Come off your cross. Show me the wounds
In your hands and side at the mouth of the empty tomb.
The Sundays you visited
Were set aside
For mass?
I heard the incense, light’s fragrance,
Sing hymns through stained glass windows,
You sat next to me. I noticed the tangled
Vine or rosary beads, a prayer growing
Between your knotted thumb and forefinger.
Reciting the stations of the cross,
A mud colored story, told frame by frame, I never understood.
After peace, they offered up the host,
And the bells responded. On my shoulder
I felt your hand, able to crush walnuts.
And over the priest the crucifix watched my questioning.
I wonder why you refuse the legion of angels help?
You close your eyes,
Accept the host, a special anointing.
You understood.
Come off your cross. Show me the wounds
In your hands and side at the mouth of the empty tomb.
posted by Out Of Jersey | 8:13 PM
10 Comments:
Wow, did you write that? It's really good.
Yes I did, thank you for the compliment. I am particularly pleased of that one.
You should be pleased it is very well written and admirable. I liked reading it though I'm not particularly religious (despite taking R.E as an A Level hehe.)
No worries, I didn't necessarily write it as a "religious" poem. More of a poem out of love and respect for my Papa. When I was a younger man, I could not understand why I was forced to go to mass every sunday. Now, being older, I get it.
it sure is really good! I enjoyed that :D
Beautiful...I felt it.
Thanks everyone
This is so lovely!
I liked it too.
Thanks guys, haven't really shared anything I've written of this nature in a long time. Nice to know I still got it.
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