Father Of Many Poem by Zyw Zywa

Father Of Many



O sweet promise! I am childless
yet blessed forever

and threatened with eradication
of my descendants

if they become disobedient
and keep their foreskin

In the darkest nights
of my doubts, I lie down
on a warm stone under the stars

to see how innumerable
people will be born

I dream of one great nation
but my son is a wild ass

who fights against all
and all fight against him

Friday, March 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: ancestors,blessing
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Abram = Exalted father, High father
Abraham = Father of many nations (Genesis 15: 5 and 17: 5)
Ishmael is his eldest son, a wild man (Genesis 16: 12)

Collection "From Sacred Scripts"
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