When The Rock Came To Jerusalem Poem by elysabeth faslund

Tell me you were there. Tell me you were sitting on that rock....
Tell me, Messiah.
Quote me the words John and James spoke to you...
Tell me, Messiah.

Tell me the words you spoke to them............what of
Mark...what of Luke....?
Tell me, Messiah.

What was the Rock, Messiah? St.Peter, did you build it?
What did you build it of...can you, should you
Tell nothing but me.....

For, I am nothing, except for Mark and Luke...should I
Deny them too? Did you?
I do not know....

And, in not knowing have my answer....

The Mystery of the Ages.