Monday, 31 December 2018

King of Heaven


Bashful winter's strum
winds herald with a hum
near at the end of each year
let us in on reasons to cheer.

People walking in a hurry
up and down the bustling streets
gust of restless snow flurry
overwhelmed with gifts and receipts.

Roads and shops festooned
with ribbons and garlands
in a festive array twiddly plumed
lights are blinking in the heartlands.

Shoppers ride the corporate trend
out and about on holiday sled
scenery change out of the mundane
trips, treats and glassfuls of champagne.

Flashy commercials on the television
regalement of brand merchandise
glitter and excess dazzle the vision
Yule traditions grown into a franchise.

Dance, sing, eat, drink and be merry
stuff your cheeks with ham and sherry
fattened up hamsters on the sales wheel
piggy banks smashed into mincey squeal.

Messages of the filthy rich prominent
for love and peace, being cognizant
caring about war-torn and poor diasporas
hypocritical recordings on cameras.

Lights go off and the make-up melts away
wishes and turgidity on screens will stay
think of the needy while being served gourmet
they listen to carols and watch royal ballet.

Christmas divested of its real spirit
transcendence arrested, contusion livid
bogus glitz exhibits holiday depression
pious disabused of this blank facial expression.

Around the Christmas tree looking glamorous
Yuletide dreamers of gluttony and avarice
hollow gift boxes blink once and miss
a nativity scene clashing with joy frivolous.

Nativity; the greatest tangible present
after freedom of will many resent
annually so generously given to humanity
a promise to abolish spiritual mortality.

Mythologies forged out of instinct
ere the milestone Birth lores were linked
to mother nature and to the sol invictus
God's simulacra lionised in pagan ictus.

Season's greetings ring in the new era
ending the reign of a religious chimera
God fulfilled the promise to His children
His Word to Flesh gloriously unbidden.

The Holiest Baby ever to be born
swept through like Jerusalem thorn
sleeps in the cradles of our hearts
golden flowers of truth igniting sparks.

From the Seed of the Woman
blossomed the serpent's demise
God endured to become Son of Man
to preach His Word and kill its lies.

Thenceforward, man's bruised heel
bitten and poisoned to death
with faith, blood was fast to congeal
a chance for man to draw new breath.

A white lily; whiter and purer than snow
having golden anthers radiantly aglow
conduit of the Holy Ghost by design
was chosen the Divinity to carry and enshrine.

The most fragrant flower in the Spring
Virgin Mary healed mankind's broken wing
a flower which sprang from the tears of Eve
once yellow by the Expulsion, now fair reprieve.

Archangel Gabriel during the Annunciation
told Virgin Mary She Is Mother to every nation
Maiden Restorer of worldly innocence lost
Immaculate Conception of an unblemished host.

A glorious white trumpet-like flower
signals Jesus' Birth in every dark hour
Gabriel's call to rebirth and new life
announces the King of Heaven and Afterlife.

Neither a supernova nor planetary conjunction
Angelic Congregation singing to Jesus hymns
blinding resonance chorus praised in satisfaction
the First Coming of The King of kings.

Three Magi known as the Wise Men
skilled astronomers came to Jerusalem
philosophers and counsellors from the East
seeking information from a devilish beast.

The Magi knocked on the wrong door
interpreting the heavenly signs were sure
where the King of the Jews would arrive
but couldn't locate, much less a map contrive.

Gaspar, Balthasar and Melchior's quest
in Judea's kingdom stirred great unrest
the usurper's birthday reached Herod the Great
based on prophecies he was forced to abdicate.

Frenzied Herod looked for advice
he turned to his priests and scribes
Bethlehem was revealed as the place
Magi; his recon envoy in a wild-goose chase.

Over the Bethlehem cradle shone this Star
guided the Magi and shepherds from afar
pilgrimage to a humble palace, before a manger
Cave-Born our Universal Composer and Arranger.

Pilgrims were received with cordiality
gold, frankincense and myrrh their offerings
by Hallelujah were sworn to confidentiality
while Angels sang the end of human sufferings.

The avatar of dark angel wanted blood
to rid himself of the Messianic Flood
therefore, devised a massacre of innocence
firstborn sons of Egypt killings renascence.

Herod ordered the slaughter of all male infants
execution of two years old and under triumphants
first Christian Martyrs and protective shield
for Him Who brought a sword the world to wield.

Born into persecution from cradle to the grave
equal fate His followers shall always face
fearful of The Holy Word like a tidal wave
His Image the powers of darkness crave to erase.

When Jesus came of age His Mission began
one third of The Holy Trinity was baptised
by John the Baptist, vanguard of The Divine Plan
christened by The Holy Ghost, Christ.

John the Forerunner had preached the Gospel
Herod Antipas and Herodias being of brothel
couldn't accept his rebuke for their adultery
so Herodias beheaded him via Salome the cutlery.

Jesus' story, Healer of World War scars and travails.
But who still do the dance of the seven veils?
Who still sentence Jesus to The Cross with nails?
Who still fear The Nativity calling it tall tales?

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