Today’s is the last day for the November Poem a Day Challenge. Day 30’s prompt is appropriately, Endings.
I use it to wrap up a series of poems I’ve written over the past two months which have drawn their inspiration from the book of Job. This poems is based on Job 42.
You may listen to me read the poem via the player below.
There was nothing left to do But put my hand over my mouth, Not speak another word. You are right and strong, And though I still believe I did nothing wrong, I know you did not either. For now my eye sees you, Sees all that you have done, Perceives something you will do, And it is too wonderful for me; For not only can You do all things, But you will do everything That needs doing. I see the work of your hands And something of their stretched span, Something more than getting what’s owed, Someone in between, In between merely getting the reaping Of that which was sowed, And the strong arm which can Work or hold or let go. Somewhere between the span of those two hands Is a heart that will be betrayed and broken— Broken open in an effusion of blood And water and love. I had heard of You, but I have spoken Of things I did not understand, Things I did not know. And though I still sit on this heap of ash, And though I have more questions I could ask, I am at peace, am comforted, and at rest. For I am Yours, and You are mine, And that is best. Now, whatever good You send Will not be the first but only the rest And resting in You shall never end. © Randall Edwards 2021 Artwork: Ilya Repin, Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons