Notes From Prison
The Just War dream
is to fight fire with fire.
"If your right hand offends you,
cut it off!”
What of the right hand of war?
Can we cut it off?
Certainly war offends us.
Cut off the hand of war!
With what sword
will we cut it off?
Protest is a mere stick.
Protest is no rod of Aaron.
Self-martyrdom is mere suicide.
And hard work only pays
the interest in the end
on the adversary’s
death camp claims.
It can never pay the principle.
Hard work builds utopia on murals.
Cut off the hand of war!
With what sword?
"Do not think I have come
to bring peace.
I have not come to bring peace,
but a sword,"
said the quiet Messiah,
the long hidden lad from Nazareth.
"When they shall say
peace and safety,
then utter destruction
shall come upon them,"
said his most broken student,
the one who was born out of time.
As for me,
It is not with a voice
of mere pacifism
that I speak against war,
as though I thought sin,
the source of war
in every human heart,
could be cut off by
some idealism,
or by some appeal to reason.
I speak against war
only as an obedient servant of one
who bears a sword
which has cut the universe in two,
slicing the soul from the spirit
in every living thing,
filling that cut,
with the medicine of his own tears
and healing that wound,
with the sutures of His judgment,
regenerating the dead with the blood
of his love for Israel.
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Max Carl Kirk
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