The God Who Sees
The God Who Sees, from the seed to the reap.
Not like man. He’s keen to depths of our hearts.
Our imaginings, our unholy gripes,
dissipate with our Lord’s glorious light.
The Lantern of Life certainly cares for
even our simple needs, our daily bread.
But do you think we need to spur a cause -
apple to apple - elementary
students scratch their heads at the egregious
gangrene, the implausible depiction.
The exaggeration of imagery
meant to leap off the page and boil the blood.
A blood bath of hatred ensues - bubbles
frothing - O such majesty - let’s join in…
After all, it’s the latest cause - prayers
unheard of. The God Who Sees watching us.
2/3/2021
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2021
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