Images inviting tears,
ancient steeples falling,
the evening sky uplit
by flames dancing devilishly.
They all say it cannot happen
that we must stop it, that
we are powerless to act
in defense of a symbol
to the omnipotent, the all
knowing, who dare not intervene,
for our tributes are only that,
beautiful offerings never
requested or required, and more
to appease our conscience
but we both know that from ashes
will eventually arise a phoenix.
“And God said, “Let there be light,”
and there was light.
And God saw the light that it was good.” — B’Reshit (Genesis) 1:3-4
I mean God is omnipotent and omniscient,
so why create it if God had even
the slightest doubt that it was good,
and is God even capable of doubt.
But that isn’t really the point,
for now I sit knowing that I could,
one day, sooner or later, lose my vision,
that a darkness would descend upon me
and I don’t know for sure what God
would think of it, but I would
not find it the least bit good.
A rabbi might say that I should
not blame God, that God giveth
and taketh away, but I have a long
list of things I would gladly
have God take away without a whimper
from me, but light and sight
are nowhere on that list though faith
may end up somewhere in the middles.
We’ll just see how things go.