why not the cavalry
on Calvary . . .
as the song so goes,
for My Son
could
have called
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10,000 angels, although
in reality just
one could have
verily turned the tide;
like where was
gabriel on
that desultory
late afternoon . . .
sunless, about
to be Sonless.
then again
as the song so goes
further along
but He died alone,
for you . . . and me
although I’d’ve
rather’d some other
Way; save when I
signed on
to be
His Mom
I did say
according to Thy Will,
and He so echoed . . .
Thy Will be done.