Subj : [CHRISTIA] new poetry, "See Her Better" To : Practical Christian Life From : Mark Date : Sun Jun 14 2020 12:57:45 From: lamppoet@CENTURYTEL.NET (Mark) For the poor. "See Her Better" ("If there are poor among you, in one of the towns of the land the Lord your God is giving you, do not be selfish or greedy toward them. But give freely to them, and freely lend them whatever they need." Deuteronomy 15:7-8) What do I know, you know; what have I seen behind the screen, the half-closed eyes of the mother, (I assume) the grandmother, (yes, once again) those eyes, cleansed by the crying of endless days sitting in the same spot above the boulevard where passersby take the pedestrian bridge. Yes, those eyes reddened by countless tears; her face pulpy and sallow and barely seen. On the Mexican winter she rides on the hopes that those who know her will not miss her. We barely see beauty of cascades tipping over rocky cliffs after a month of walking by. So we see even less this disturbance to our soul after a week of crossing. Does she pin her hopes on tourists in this fishing village filled with spring breakers and old couple romance seekers? Will they see her better, covered in her native best; hues bleeding across the shawl and stopping at the holes worn by constant wear? Or did they cut their budget so close that dropping pesos in her cup means one night sober, or one less souvenir? Or perhaps, it is often true, there is enough left, but we hear the religious impulse from our idols of self-advancement, "You, get a job". We are jesters in the court of capital palaces and advancement. But some, hearing the words of the better God, hear words spoken to them, "Give. Do not let your left hand know what your right hand has done." And quietly, they slip their hand inside their pockets, grab a wad of what they will, and slightly, and sleight of hand, silent as they can, slide the bills into the cup without breaking stride. Milk, a roast, diapers, or one more week with power; the hearts of an aged widow and an unknown traveler meet once, and only once. But again love has leapt over hurdles and past benches of cultural inertia. Hurdling, mark p. lamppoet@centurytel.net Mark's Blog (to be removed from the list, simply reply with the request: "Please remove". God's best!) For subscription information, visit To leave the list, send the command UNSUB CHRISTIA to LISTSERV@LISTS.ASU.EDU --- NewsGate v1.0 gamma 2 * Origin: News Gate @ Net396 -Huntsville, AL - USA (1:396/4) .