Haiku of enquiry
Pilate and Jesus.
Pilate’s got the upper hand,
has the final say.
Your own countrymen
handed you in, accuse you
of a kingly claim.
Tell: Are you a king?
What is it that you’ve done? Why
do they hate you so?
It’s not from this world,
my kingdom. Not power, wealth
or earthly glory.
All earthly kingdoms
fade away, turn to dust. My
kingdom never ends.
So you are a king!
said Pilate, little knowing
the truth of his words.
Jesus, born a king.
to bear witness to the truth
For this he was born.
What is truth? Pilate
asks, scoffing at the notion;
like many today.
A needle within
the haystack of straw and lies;
truth is elusive
Listen to his words;
become children of the truth.
Do you hear his voice?
Pilate’s not impressed.
Like many men of power,
truth is a nuisance.
© Ken Rookes 2021
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