The Words

a poem by Joji Mathew

The words fell like thunder
strong, firm and resonant:
the prophet spoke
into people’s heart
directly;

His figure was most benign,
radiant and true, eloquent
to one in distress
of doubt; his heart hallowed
overflowed;

It wasn’t he but God Himself
spoke, though him; blew
the sacred breath
of Law into his very being,
once and forever.