Jesus Wept Poem by Antonio Liao

flesh came to being, rapped
with linen cloth,
feet wrap with sheep sandals, roaming thru
daylight until the opening
of the night leaves no stone untouched
the special instant
celebrity of the hour, Jesus of Nazareth

a visionary, fought with only
the armor of faith,
as it challenge the long disbelief of the
Pharisees and the Sadducee, love by
the thousand,
believe to be the catalyst of change and hope
amongst the oppress and the exploited

a dweller who obey and crack down
the inner passion of the
essence of Life; the Alpha
and the Omega of all exiting being in the
Universe, the lasting name above
other names, who lay down
the bastion of shield to shade the glory of
our destiny, so that all things maybe completed
to honor the One who send Him

Father into your hands I comment my Spirit...