Sunday, October 11, 2020

Not Even the Paralytic's Bed - poem

 

Lawrence Hall

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https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/

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Not Even the Paralytic’s Bed

 

We cannot crawl under our beds and hide

As much as we might want to disappear into

That dark, safe world of dust balls and lost toys

And the chewed-up paper the dog hides there

 

We cannot hide under the covers with Bunny

As in our childhood days; we must instead

Stand up and guard our children against a world

That has lost its capability for love

 

We must neither crawl nor hide nor fail to love:

“Arise, let us be going…”

 

 

(St. Matthew 9:6 and 26:46)

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