Yes Cheer Day!


Yes Cheer Day!
~ Jezkoy 


so cruel to us was our yesterday 
it lacerated our skin—
drove away 
our blood . . . echabod-ly
. . . from its 
Flesh-ly home.

our past exiled us both
we wandered 
along the broken 
road of despair
sought for shelter
manna and water


we had had no companions
save the vultures
waiting to hear the
last sigh of our breath;
Carcass would have
Been feasted! 
Bodies would have 
Been shredded! 


‘Til our paths have kissed
A balm that soothes
A rain of grace


The Comforter hugs our aches
In the rhapsody 
Of our discomfort
And breathes 
Relief 
In the elegy of our
story.


Farewell now to
The gloomy chapter
Of my book
And begun I to flip 
The most luminous
Chapter in life
Where the terror of our past
is overridden
but forms 
a backdrop
to intensify the glory 
of the present. 












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