Who is my brother?
Who is my Brother?
Awaken
Unsealing my frail eyes
I see the dormant world
A wasted heap of Earth
Free from souls but for one
A stranger beside me
Revolting Otherness
I pray to piercing light
From desperation’s night
Unto thirsting Unknown
“See into me, Unseen
Let clouded sight now see
It’s own limitation”
Radical stringency
Structured relationships
Blood thicker than Water
Diluted by time’s flow
Remaining so unsure
Of relational fealty
Rendered fetid via
Selfish expectations
Familial, Sanguine
River once flowing free
Coagulated now
By selfish veins of thought
Constricted in concord
Obstructed in outlook
By this ultimate truth -
I suffer and I thirst
Should pain cease, veins unwind
And this river flow free
I will have failed to see,
I will have failed to love
Since this blood will not leave
Its own self serving world
My brother and sister
Existing to please me
Oh predatory pride!
Asphyxiating all
Can liberty exist
In veins so encircled?
Perhaps in shattering
Capillaries opened
Blood poured forth, drained from flesh
Negating selfish thirst
Through ichorous freedom
We mount as Icarus
Exsanguinated flight
Yet bloodless wings falter
In human blood, arrogance,
Relationships of use
In bloodless lives, despair
We plummet to the sea
Weakened humanity
So caught in the self’s cage.
From dilemma’s prison
Of arrogance or despair
We pray unto the Sun
“Infuse into our veins
Divine Ichor of Life
From Nameless Deity”
Awaken
I am where I began
This cursed heap of Earth
The lowly Other still stands
Now bearing open veins
I am ashamed to see
I, like him, am exposed
Between our opened veins
New blood dances, alive
It is dull and human
Yet violent, thirsting, alive
Inhuman, borderless
A maddening old blood
Commanding submission
Unto a jealous love
It demands that I gaze
Upon the reviled
Shared blood, shared agony
How can I curse myself?
My own humanity?
Ichor most sacred calls
It ravages and cries
“He holds what you have lost
See yourself in his eyes”
I gaze, I see, I weep
A brother beside me
Entrancing Otherness
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