Yesterday’s CQOD really touched me, so I thought it would be nice to share here on this beautiful Sunday afternoon.
If it be all for naught, for nothingness
At last, why does God make the world so fair?
Why spill this golden splendor out across
The western hills, and light the silver lamp
Of eve? Why give me eyes to see, and soul
To love so strong and deep? Then, with a pang
This brightness stabs me through, and wakes within
Rebellious voice to cry against all death?
Why set this hunger for eternity
To gnaw my heartstrings through, if death ends all?
If death ends all, then evil must be good,
Wrong must be right, and beauty ugliness.
God is a Judas who betrays His Son,
And with a kiss, damns all the world to hell,--
If Christ rose not again.
... Anonymous, Unknown soldier, killed in World War I,
included in Masterpieces of Religious Verse, James
Dalton Morrison, ed., New York: Harper & Bros., 1948,
p. 205

3 comments:
This was so beautiful, Kelly... I thought it had probably been written in Iraq, and what a surprise to see that it was from a long ago war. And, I guess, the prayers are the same, no matter what the war.
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Wow, Kelly, that is really beautiful, an awesome poem. Thanks for posting it. Hugs!!!
Yes, it was beautiful and inspiring.
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