Sarah

Hope and Faith, Joy and Grace
are names assigned to fix a weight
against our living to the pace
of dullness and routine, experienced as fate.
Other names are incantations
to ward away mean expectations,
or desires invoked to claim
some virtue, art or fame.

But Sarah speaks of elder past
of prophets, warriors, kings conceived in rage;
of a mother’s will to cast
a nation through the world, her gift of age;
of hands that worked in desert tents, that grasped
a future from a nomad’s faith, a prod
of laughter that enabled husband, prompted God.

 

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2 thoughts on “Sarah

  1. I think this is a very accomplished piece of work. And I don’t usually like contemporary poetry with rhyme schemes as the rhymes too often seem forced and the lines tortured to produce the a b a b, etc.. That’s not the case here. The poem reads naturally. Sarah’s tale is told succinctly and gracefully. Congratulations!
    James W. Brown

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