Public piousness
All for show
Private Penance
Who needs to know?
Ashes without the sackcloth
Marked on the foreheads
Of the ‘faithful’… Departed.
Many long since departed
From faith of any sort
They’re only ashes
Lying unemptied
In their cold; ash box hearts
Sincerely insincere
Insincerely sincere
Sincerely meant by some
Insincerely meant by others
Lent from priests to congregations
Mothers to daughters
Fathers to sons
Representative of a repentant state
New Year’s Resolutions: Mark 2
Sacrificing of desires
Postponement of pleasures
Abstinence from indulgences
Yet indulging in this divine comedy
Of spiritual apology
Of confession without progression
Of tradition without perdition
Of spirituality without the reality
Chocolate and sweets
Cigarettes and alcohol
Oasis and Blur
Facebook and Twitter
Read a book; get fitter
Vain pretention
Same intentions
As you had last year….”
In the prelude to
40 days of lenten sacrifice
40 days of repentant artifice
We’re just wondering around in the desert
Like Christ only less alert
With sand on our feet
And no appetite
The hypocrisy
of our theocracy
Has led to mediocrity
To cover up the severity
The ingrained temerity
Of the every day
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