Saturday, March 31, 2018

Dark for Three Days A Poem for Easter


Dark for Three Days

The light flickered for a
moment in time
only to be extinguished
with the words,
“Why have you forsaken me?”

And then how dark it was
and a cave of death
sealed up the now
gone light
But the absent light
traveled far and deep
into the darkness
of a cavern
that would be Hell

For a time it seemed
the darkness claimed
victory
But this was no ordinary
light that lost
its radiance
This was the light that
caused suns to blaze
and gave stars their
reason to shine

And so on a day after
a tomorrow that some
thought would never be
the light overcame the darkness
and resurrection illuminated
the shadow of
death

O indeed it was dark for three days
but never again
will it be
The light of the world
took in the darkness
and sheer love
won


Easter was born in the
very womb of darkness
Still confused disciples
finally saw the
light for
who he was
It took three days
but now
forever has arrived.

Jody Seymour
Easter 2018

Tuesday, March 27, 2018

On His Knees A poem for Holy Week


On His Knees
(The thoughts of Simon Peter as Jesus washes his feet)

We left nets hanging
and a father alone
Not for this did we
leave so much

On his knees he looks
up at me- those eyes
Not my feet…never
rise up from such
a posture

We thought you a deliverer
not a slave to
wash dirt from feet
What kind of kingdom
is this where
towels are given
rather than chains
released?

I shall walk away from
such servitude
But your stare captures
me yet again
My words are dry in
my mouth as
as you say that
this is the way

What can change down there
on your knees?
Then you say that from there
you will be lifted up
But such lifting will
only bring you down

You hand me the wet towel
and bid me to kneel
“As I do..do likewise,”
and your soft smile
bathes my soiled
soul

So now…on my knees
I will again follow you
what kind of love
must this be?

Jody Seymour
Lent 2018