The world hung in a blue screen
suspended functionality
Keyboard dead, flashing red
no hope, no possibility
A planet silent running
its connection not detected
The world a broken terminal
its program mass infected
Then came a vital reset
The manufacturer appeared
The world was placed in quarantine
its hardware re-engineered
He died and He was buried
and the planet was shut down
But he rose up from the grave
and Earth rebooted back again
'cos he dealt with every virus
that had invaded our system
He deleted the infection
that was holding us to ransom
He emptied out this planet
of the things beyond our control
and offered us a vaccine
to the virus in our souls
There's now a simpler algorithm
to improve our spiritual health:
Love God with all your strength and soul
and your brother as yourself
Steve Wheeler © 3 April, 2021
My beautiful brother this is amazing,outstanding poetry ❤
ReplyDeleteThanks Joe, I really appreciate you reading and commenting
DeleteWonderful metaphors. Brilliant work, Steve!!
ReplyDeleteWonderful metaphors. Brilliant work, Steve!!
ReplyDeleteThank you for both your comments :)
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