‘In a dark wood wandering’
Or as it is for me
On a dark road
Stumbling
Alone
This cross and me
Others were there
wondering
How it would end
Now I’m vulnerable
And God nowhere
to be seen
In dark places
Lost places
Condemned places
Who will walk
there?
Willingly?
Not Simon
Not really!
He did not want to see;
‘Who me?’
But they pushed
Him to it
And I loved him.
Like Veronica
Seeing me,
A human too,
And touched
my face
of such loving
grace is made;
taking the weight
wiping the tears
seeing
and risking
all that might be
in a moment
for the least
of you
and the least
of me
© Erice Fairbrother SCL
Image The Way of the Cross, Henri Matisse