Costas Nisiotis

Costas Nisiotis Poems

1. The Departure 5/19/2013
2. Simon of Cyrene 5/19/2013
3. Then 5/19/2013

Simon of Cyrene

I took pride in my strength
felt my shoulders could lift cedars.
Mother and need made me sturdy
or a certain fate.
I grew up amid god-fearing folk and learnt fear.
I was tall and had to duck in the crowd that day
but the Roman grabbed me
and ordered me to carry the cross.

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