CHRIST IN WINTER: Reflections on Faith & Life for the Years of Winter—REINCARNATION, a poem [R. 6-15-23]
I met a man who believes
in reincarnation, he said
Not to claim laurels past
to alleviate his current
lowly state
Not for him a kingship
then
Nor even feudal fiefdom
But a drawer of water
and hewer of wood
Which makes his present
state
of driving a big rig
a step up the ladder
of spirit recycling
It makes me wonder…
If he is right
then what was I in my
former lives
A bishop, a soldier?
The lonely sheriff
in a rowdy Western town?
Probably a penniless poet
on a windy day
begging passersby
for pen and paper
since mine had blown away
gone with the wind
Oh, there’s a title to use
I said
back then…
John Robert McFarland
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