Open Poetry #42 |
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The Interpretation of the Cross |
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Brian James Member
since 2005-06-26
Posts 147Winnipeg ![]() |
The Interpretation of the Cross If you, our Lord, are to us an example A beacon to him who grieves And the one who rebuilds the unbuilt temple Where we will dine with you among thieves, Then even I can see From the foot of this unholy tree Better when knelt, with the earth at my wrists: You are a homeless stranger in our midst, And yet a hiding place for us to flee. There's nothing more beautiful, you say, than love, Or the descent of the dove To the shoulder of the God of the Heavens high Coming down on earth to abide. I see now what the cross is speaking of: The corpse of a man runs from side to side, And hell is deeper than heaven is high. |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
This is probably, to the best of my recollection, the most superb understanding of what Christ did for us/is for us, that I have ever heard/read. It is intensely sensitive and personal, yet universal and a shows a compassionate understanding of Christ, the person, and the person He is for us. Perfect title too. Not a criticism, but there are just two things I am struggling with understanding: RE-building a temple that is UNbuilt in the first place - and I don't follow what you meant by "the corpse of a man running from side to side" - perhaps emphasizing that Christianity is spreading/has spread as a result of a man (choosing to die) dying on the Cross? Beautiful poem! My favourite part is all of it. Thank you for sharing it with us. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Welcome back dear Brian! I somehow remembered your poetic deeds from the past ... This offering again stirs the reader's mind deeply. The mystery of the Cross is fascinating. To me it is the overcoming of death, the demonstration that the Soul lives on and on, the ultimate act of LOVE ... it's not the corpse but what inhabited the corpse that has spread from side to side and it spreads light within our hearts. And hell grows in size in our lives when we are unable to love or to accept the thought of unconditional divine love and forgiveness. The tree you mention, makes me think of Judas and he is the one I love most of Jesus' disciples, because he truly loved Jesus and his role brought immense suffering to his soul. When we are unable to walk the Path of Love we go through this same suffering. Love and forgiveness leave no room to hell. Gosh, this wasn't meant to be a Sunday sermon!!! Just my thoughts, stirred by your thought provoking poem. Please stay longer this time!!! Love, Margherita ![]() |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
This was deep in thought and a provoking read worth reading over and over again. I mean to say, I thoroughly enjoyed your interpretation. Extremely well done, Brain James~ |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice...James |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
ah... man..smiling I exhaled satisfaction here: "You are a homeless stranger in our midst, And yet a hiding place for us to flee." I won't go into the philosophies, since it isn't proper to do so here, but this is just so satisfying. *wince* I'm holding back dah fingahs! (can ya tell?) Great to read you Brian James. ![]() |
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