Man with the mat
Yesterday was one of those days
when I broke out of my everyday phase,
and saw something beautiful happen.
always so close yet so far
with no one that man could spar
to get in the pool.
another man came who had just become so famed
jesus of Nazareth, he was named
walked to the cripple.
finally Jesus said "do you want to be well?"
the cripples heart remembered all the times he fell
the times he broke.
i saw, down his cheek run, a single tear
in knowing that he had nothing worldly left to fear
for he felt Gods mercy.
immediatly he took up his mat and walked
and I did nothing at all but gawked
as he strode away.
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