Black (Friday)
Black speaks of death
and dereliction,
of abandonment
and betrayal.
Black covered the earth
as Christ died,
having endured
the agony of the cross.
Black steals every colour: the green and the red, the purple and the white, all sucked up
absorbed into black.
So, in Jesus’ death
are captured
all the colours of the Passion:
the green of field and palms,
the red of resilience and hope,
the purple of priesthood,
the white of table fellowship
all melding into
the black of death and dereliction.
With such a mix
perhaps it is inevitable
that some of the colours should leech
that some should seep through.
But, for now,
black is the colour of death
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