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At What Cost Shall We Ransom This God


At what cost shall we ransom this God!
Held hostage in the towers of sanctity
by the scurrilous usurpers of His throne.

We pay homage to the hierarchic harlots
bow and scrape to the gnomish gatekeepers
pray to the hollow echo of an empty dome

worship at the bloody feet of tyrants
begging for their intercessory indulgences
weeping at the feet of sainted idols.

What is this God, this silent myth,
this silent, helpless, savior
mocked by those that call him Master.

When will He show his hand,
His mercy, His power, His love
to those who cower in the shadows,

struggle to exist outside the temple walls
hold hungry children in the scent of feasts
offered to the fattened inquisitors.

At what cost shall we ransom this God
free Him from the confines of His keepers
share a crust of bread, a moments peace?



4/17/2016

submitted to – Any Poem Written In April 2016
sponsor – Laura Loo

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