George

George

A Poem by Bob B

He walks in the footsteps that few can tread.

His gentle voice is commanding--

Not in a commandeering manner,

But full of understanding,

 

Kindness, compassion, patience, and peace.

There's no way to measure

The love that permeates his being.

His words: a priceless treasure.

 

While others with judgmental views

Tear the world apart,

This man has not one speck

Of hatred in his heart.

 

Deep humility guides his steps

And isn't a mere abstraction.

Passion for humanity

Governs his every action.

 

You mean Christ, you say to me

With words one could defend.

Christ? No, I mean George,*

My school chum and my friend.

 

(6-28-17) By Bob B

 

*The Eleventh Bishop of the Episcopal Diocese of New Jersey

© 2017 Bob B


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