Black Blood in Jeremiah’s Vines
(A Dream Poem)
And I heard the crackling of wood,
and I noticed the Lord God had made men of wood,
and fire came from his mouth.
Then the winds poured grief upon mankind
—over his sins; and I heard the words
for the seventh time: "Go to the mountains
and the dens, foolish people of this land,
pray and understand—for I cometh!
Thereof, toss thyself upon thy knees,
for the roar of rebellious man will bleed:
black blood, through the grapevines of Jeremiah.”
Note: 5/10/05, 11:28 AM #639
Reedited 3-2011
Dr. Dennis L. Siluk’s has published 72-International Book. He is a poet since twelve years old, a writer, Psychologist, Ordained Minister, Decorated Veteran from the Vietnam War, Doctor in Arts and Education, and Doctor Honoris Causa from the National University of Central Peru, UNCP. He was nominated Poet Laureate in Peru. One of his books, “The Galilean”, took Honorable Mention at the 2016 Paris Book Festival and received an award from the Congress of Peru, for his cultural writings.
