Monday, May 12, 2008
Pentecostal Poetry
Here's one I've previously run on FARMStrong that is making a second coming. It's a poem I released back in 2004 called Pentecost. See the story of scripture traced through fiery images. I'd be interested in how you experience this piece.
"Fire!" breathed Heaven, at the speed of Light Declaring day, destroying night Dark struck back with apple’s snake bite Now swords of fire to guard Eden’s delight
"Fire!" breathed Heaven, cut covenant right While Abram dreamed of Egypt’s blight As unconsumed a bush burned bright Became Firey guide faith’s pillar of sight
"Fire!" breathed Heaven, shew Gideon’s might Clay pots trumpeting, torch wielding fright Fire on mountain won Elijah’s fight Chariot aflame gave Heavenly flight
"Fire!" breathed Heaven, signed inbreaking Light King chasing star pursued like a kite In swaddling clothes his mother wrapped tight Blazing Son of God Satan’s kryptonite
"Fire!" breathed Heaven, on torches of spite Dark’s final blow, death’s cruciform smite Candle snuffed out in sepulcher’s plight Light of World swallowed by tomb’s appetite
"Fire!" breathed Heaven, said Angel in white Jesus is Risen! A new record height High Court decision reverses snake’s bite History’s future demands a re-write
"Fire!" breathed Heaven, Disciples contrite Amid falling flames of power and might Unlearned men suddenly erudite Religious scholars forever uptight
John David Walt, Jr. Pentecost 2004
posted by John David Walt | at 5/12/2008 02:56:00 PM
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1 Comments:
Extraordinary. Your poem captures the 2 sides of the mysterious nature of the HS described by Cantalamessa- The Spirit is holy, transcendent; yet breath, gentle nearness.
these words make me think that we haven't told the story well during pentecost...somehow the holy spirit gets "separated" on the one sunday we preach about him.
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