Poem Retrospective 2
Considering that life is fleeting
and years are flying by fast
better post poems I’ve written
before I breathe my last
A
Lost Treasure
Victoria Marie 2017-06-15
To
you, Mary Magdalene
my
thoughts keep returning
In
my heart I feel kinship
grow
from ember to burning
You,
a women at the cross
understood
his message and theology
Jesus
included and loved women
a
forgotten part of Christian cosmology
You
walked with Jesus
first
to see Christ risen
the
disciples you tell
say
you're histeria driven
You
mistake Christ for the gardener
When
Teacher calls you be name
with
heart bursting, you know
You
will never be the same
Apostle
to Apostles, a title
Gregory
the Great aimed to refute
In
sermons, in art, future popes
keep
on this defaming pursuit
Reclaiming
your honour
A
task women vigorously pursued
We
celebrate your feast, your liturgy,
is
for us faith-nurturing food
ln
dismissing you, dismissing us
sadly,
what our brothers forget
without
you, without us
they
stray from the path Jesus set
Recently,
our Pope Francis
proclaimed
your true worth
woefully,
we living women
deemed
less than from birth
We
love our brothers and pray they
will
discover our worth and our measure,
our
hope, some day they'll admit
they've
lost eons of God-given treasure.
Oh
men, women are, amen.
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