February 13, 2014

 

 

And on the way

to Jericho

a sharp pain struck;

a hammer blow.

 

A memory, long

since forgotten;

blocked out with time,

that life begotten.

 

A revisited path,

that many trod,

on their way to deliver

a gift from God.

 

And on that ground

so regulated;

so steeped in love;

so consecrated.

 

Where life and death

hung in despair;

another safe arrival

by gas and air.

 

In equal measure,

a double edged sword,

for in no time at all;

a ‘for sale’ board.

 

And on the way back

from Jericho,

only depths of sorrow

was there to know.

 

 

 

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