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Poems and prose written between March 20th, 2009-2010 |
| [1st Peter 1] for Peter 1 My unheralded son is unaccounted for. 2 His deeds summon death, his reckoning sorrow. 3 Which word would he choose to chop down our imperishable tree. 4 What boundless shame bring upon himself with the dust of his rebellion. 5 What hope for communion dare we trust. 6 Is it yet time for him to return with glory or lose all chance of reunion. 7 With grace, the illuminated King of Hearts, cup-bearer, quickens the dead, proffers a drink to the living, eternal morn, truth, all that my son seeks. 8 Will he enter into this fellowship, drink from life's cup, rest now in righteous sleep. © 2009 Kåre Enga [166.2] 2009-03-21 "Scrambled scripture", from HWB: 1,2 (A#31) 3-6 (P#331) 7,8 (P#58) |