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Faith by Rene Hanley

I have prayed to angels
I have prayed to saints
I have lit candles in the hope of salvation
For a world that refuses to heal
And yet here you stand, 
your only weapon being your words
and a heart that refuses to kneel

I want to ask you
Where do you bury your fear?
How do you find strength
To remain compassionate and restrained
Amidst the hate and fury thrust upon your people?

But the look in your eyes, dark, infinite, 
And as determined as the threat of occupation
Tells me all that I need to know
I watch your silhouette break and rebuild under the pressure
And wonder how the world remains unaware
Of what beauty it has failed to destroy

Faith by Rene Hanley I have prayed to angels I have prayed to saints I have lit candles in the hope of salvation For a world that refuses to heal And yet here you stand, your only weapon being your words and a heart that refuses to kneel I want to ask you Where do you bury your fear? How do you find strength To remain compassionate and restrained Amidst the hate and fury thrust upon your people? But the look in your eyes, dark, infinite, And as determined as the threat of occupation Tells me all that I need to know I watch your silhouette break and rebuild under the pressure And wonder how the world remains unaware Of what beauty it has failed to destroy

Your hands are open, 
Your voice steady and soft,
Calling upon a God I have previously abandoned

Challenging my false presumptions,
My hands are clean but trembling
My heart is heavy with the guilt
Of distant and ignorant safety

Your faith cannot be found in colonial cathedrals,
My preachers have been poisoned by greed
Your faith is true
An unyielding a lifeline 
braided in agony and discipline 
Even as the world crumbles around you,
You pray not only for mercy
But for justice,
For something I cannot name
But feel in the air when we speak

Your hands are open, Your voice steady and soft, Calling upon a God I have previously abandoned Challenging my false presumptions, My hands are clean but trembling My heart is heavy with the guilt Of distant and ignorant safety Your faith cannot be found in colonial cathedrals, My preachers have been poisoned by greed Your faith is true An unyielding a lifeline braided in agony and discipline Even as the world crumbles around you, You pray not only for mercy But for justice, For something I cannot name But feel in the air when we speak

The monolithic strength carved into your spine
Beckons me to question your motives
How can you still believe when death consumes your waking life
And depravity lingers in your sleep?
How can you find such bittersweet understanding
In a place where flesh and soil are so often one of the same?

I understand now that salvation
Is not given freely
But resides in a person
Who embodies this fateful truth

That pain and faith are two sides of the same coin
And there is no room for fear in between
There is only acceptance of the here and now
There is only room for peace

The monolithic strength carved into your spine Beckons me to question your motives How can you still believe when death consumes your waking life And depravity lingers in your sleep? How can you find such bittersweet understanding In a place where flesh and soil are so often one of the same? I understand now that salvation Is not given freely But resides in a person Who embodies this fateful truth That pain and faith are two sides of the same coin And there is no room for fear in between There is only acceptance of the here and now There is only room for peace

Faith by Rene Hanley
#poem #poetry #religion #existantialcrisis #freepalestine

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