7.19.2004

marathon
they shout their protestations
they grimace their disapproval
gnashing teeth, shaking fists, hoisting placards,
a frenzied dance of anger
the give and take of hate

cameras catch their faces
recorders preserve their prophecies
and play them back for millions upon millions
who hear the voice of God

but when I listen,
I do not hear your voice among them
and when you speak
they are
out-danced,
out-paced,
out-distanced
by
Grace

1 Comments:

At 11:08 PM, Blogger Kenny said...

Beautiful.

 

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