I found
Jesus
in the middle of
O' Connell Street
('round 'bout 4.30)
arms spread wide
in gentle benediction
as if he had
just beamed down
from wherever
Heaven is...was
only to find himself
trapped in a glass box
as if in
another dimension.
'Help me! Help me! '
he cried
(in a muffled scream)
'Save me! Save me! '
Jesus wept.
But I thought
Heaven can wait
& anyway
the lights had changed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm slow... how did you find Him? What did He say? Why He cried?