Haiku for opened
eyes
They did not know
him
the perplexed pair
walking home
to Emmaus.
They’d heard the
reports
from the women at
the tomb;
struggled to
believe.
The stranger
listened,
then spoke to their
confusion;
The Christ must
suffer.
They pressed him to
stay,
Come in and share
some tucker.
They passed him some
bread.
The recognition!
Then he was gone.
They raced back
to Jerusalem.
Jesus, let us see
and recognise your
presence
as we share the
bread.
Let us see your
face,
Lord; and journey as
comrades
towards your
kingdom.
©
Ken Rookes 2020
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