Do No Harm
In this poem I played with the idea of several different “voices” as well as what I hope people understand is irony.
Do No Harm
First do no harm.
Stomp down
those who disagree,
who disbelieve.
If they cannot see
your right from their wrong,
cast them out,
like chaff from
your pure wheat.
Their evil questions raise demons of doubt,
doubts and specters of fear.
What is behind the curtain?
Do onto others
what you'd have done
unto you.
Hold strong
to your god-given truth.
If you say it
loud enough,
if you close your eyes,
and recite your prayers
at a shout,
you’ll drown out their cries,
you won't see their wounds.
Truly I tell you,
whatever you did for
--or to--
one of the least of these
brothers and sisters of mine,
Could it be,
your secret fear,
a man pulling wires?
Or maybe no one at all,
a captainless ship,
a clock wound up and ticking?
you did for
--or to--
me.
Or is the real nightmare
coming face-to-face
with the wizard Himself,
the Great and Powerful,
the Mighty and Merciful?
And finding He is
so much more than you
can ever believe,
could ever conceive?
Then do no harm.