because I have some unreasonable degree of hope
and I don't know why
given what I know of the earth
it is not ours to give up
it is not ours to speculate
it is ours to trudge on to whatever happens
and the lack of mortal certainty does not sustain me
never before have I seen the things of this world
with such clarity and
never before have I felt so unequal to participate
in all that is here for our edification
or our purification should we choose the fiery bath
of renewal or the dark ashes of our comfortable graves
since I'm so loathe to accept my punishment
and my penance then should I lay like Lazarus
prepare a bit for what must be undergone
and what meditation will reveal of its meaning
afterward since we are called on to try by ourselves
though we know little or nothing but the divine demands
but our own imperfect exegesis except I feel no lack
in not knowing or that I'd prefer the rack at all
life's a lesson to learn in time and it's only now that time...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito.
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