let the people go.

this little light of mine

barely lends a flicker to the dark

chaos surrounding us

but still

when statues fall and high places are flattened

i am reminded of

Leviticus 26:30

Numbers 33:52

Deuteronomy 12:2.

the fall of the work of man cannot erase

history,

but it can erase blind

affection for subconscious altars. violent

coups never win.

BUT

i once saw lenin, bronze and huge and tall, as recent as 2013 in the middle of a communist-dilapidated ukraine village

 

and so

i know

the chill a statue can send through the heart.

and I recall

the ancient golden calf

and i wonder

how little progress we have made since Moses.

let

the people

go.

this little light doesn’t know much but

for the fact that light is the only thing

that breaks through

darkness.

light

and

LOVE.