Sunday, April 28, 2013
Esther
The one whose name is yours seduced a king
Spent a year in harem, perfumed daily
Clever virgin asked what pleasured Xerxes
One night, her informed delights made her Queen
Her uncle Mordecai kept faith nearby,
toiled in low office, saved the Regents life
When an ancient enemy reappears
says she must reveal she is a jewish wife,
undo death decrees, avert her people’s slaughter
To see the king unbidden would be death
“Through feast, by wiles, I’ll avert disaster.
Fast, pray 3 days, I’ll prove my people’s daughter”
As with you by wit, by will, delivered
Though unnamed, God’s saving grace is rendered
Labels:
akua lezli hope,
bible,
esther,
god,
mordecai,
old testament,
poem,
poetry,
sonnet,
xerxes
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