Seán Walsh: Reconciling

Reconciling

Mary, mother of God and my mother,

Please tell your Son:

I’m sorry…

‘Know what!? She smiled:

Tell Him yourself…

God… oh, dear God… Tell him… 

Talk to the Lord… Endless list

back down the years. Oh, decades!

And how many times – oh, dear Jesus! –

How many times in all that time

Have I turned away from you.?

Taken my eyes off your eyes?

Gone back down… down… unto Vanity?

And now – as I near the end –

I try again… stumbling towards you…

In fear of falling…

He reached out… embrace…

And as I broke against his Heart – 

Sorry… Oh, so sorry…

He whispered – 

I don’t remember…

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