Friday, 2 March 2007

I Jesus is Condemned to Death

Man and man
are standing in the
white stone and high
columns of palaces.

Silence and frustration
hanging as the dust in
warm air circulates.

Questions about truth
are soft curls of
sunlight and silence,

and somewhere in the years
beyond this room and this judgement,

a million voices speak

with him

of injustice

in a blinding white silence.

1 comment:

SarahA said...

'Questions of truth
are soft curls of
sunlight and silence'

The stanza that really stood out for me.Great image within my mind formed.I shall have to read more of you, when time is more my own.