Showing posts with label Robes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Robes. Show all posts

Sunday, July 5, 2015

Pope Francis

A humble man from the City of Good Air
Lead his flock during the riots of December.
The second John Paul replaced his vestments with red.
When the Cooperator of Truth resigned
He was chosen to wear the Papal mitre.
Being the humble man
Being the man of God
Being a servant to the people
He rejected the palace of apostles
To live as a guest of God.
He rejected well embroidered vestments and robes
For simple attire.
He rejected the gold
For a fisher’s ring
To become the fisher of men
Preaching peace and love.
Neither Marxist
Nor Capitalist
He redirected his church
With the shepheard’s crook

Bringing the lamb to focus on deeper issues.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

68. Constantine and the New Hope


Rome’s dress was in tatters.
Her once beautiful face emaciated
With hunger and strife.
The emperors treated her terribly
As they lavished her with gold and jewelry.
A warrior arose to save her.
Exchanging metal chest plate
For the robes of an emperor.
He had a new vision for her
Coming from the battlefield.
“Conquer by this”
Said the voice of the crossed sun
At the Milvian Bridge.
What once was persecuted was exalted and things went well.
He picked the sickly Rome up,
Flushed the moths away and sewed her dress back together.
Adorning the empire with her new symbols
He gathered men
To write a book
Uniting Jew and Christian
Through story and tradition.
On his deathbed
He was welcomed into the new religion
With water.