Showing posts with label humanity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humanity. Show all posts

Monday, April 22, 2019

your grace


spray me with your grace
until i am soaked in rain
of your love (reigning the world
to bind the wounds of deep hurt

caused by callous creatures, a disgrace
in heaven and on earth);
inspire and provoke deep within me
your forgiveness, a contrast

to my vengeance, revenge-filled
thoughts that translate
into my speech and louder acts
discrediting your image in me

henry victor    28.07.2010

Thursday, February 21, 2019

priestly prayer



God
make me not
a lazy sacrificial official
an avaricious dealer
in magic sayings
a conceited worthless orator
a wicked sly priest
or just a good stupid sheep
amongst a large herd

God
make me a human
strong minded
imaginative
level headed
sympathetic
a human
who knows his mind
and is not afraid
to speak it

henry victor      19.08.1980


Saturday, February 3, 2018

blame game




i am inclined to blame another

for my lack of skill and resolve

to complete the task entrusted

or undertaking i volunteered



even in my blame i am prone

to pass that buck to Adam

and his spouse, or that gene

i inadvertently inherited



instead of abandoning the blame

game i continue my play

that relay race i chose to name

as human nature frail and faulty



© henry victor               04.12.2011




Thursday, August 24, 2017

songs

 

stranger’s friendly gesture, an associate’s

gracious act, a closer relative’s kind word

a gentle smile are those that indeed

in me provoke a song of delight



a simple betrayal, a calculated

crucifying, a determined denial

and with that an atrocious desertion

in me provoke a song of protest



words of wisdom, a provocative thought

a challenging message, an alternative

vision for that poor perishing universe

these provoke a song of inspiration



© henry victor     27.02.2003



Friday, March 28, 2014

walk through the woods


i walked in the woods, your dream garden
hoping to have a glimpse of your face
that i may lay at your feet my weight
caused on earth by trickery and cruelty

i searched for your soul in this Eden,
this forest where angels dance with you
but haunted also frequently by women
and men with premeditated brutality

i observed there the stinking human shit
the remains of an unidentifiable animal
the partially decayed corpse of a pig
and a deer hiding from this intruder

henry victor     25.05.2002