If You Had Said No
If you had said no
the burning Archangel
would have offered no rebuke
(he had not been sent
as for the priest
to humble pride
but to exalt humility)
he would have bowed
his crowned head
in silence
and in silence turned
and walked away
his rainbow plumage
receding in the endless distance
forever
in the courts of heaven
a hush would have fallen
on the cosmic powers
the cherubim
turn their thousand eyes
away from the earth
and the stars
take up
a new song
the celestial spheres
sigh like strings
in perpetual, cyclical
mourning
(for one can neither mourn nor desire
the impossible—
but what was possible
can be mourned and longed for
in remembrance
forever)
a quiet
would have fallen
upon the earth
the grass and the trees
clothe themselves
as in winter
with dimness
the burning desire
would go out
of the heart of things
no more of blood
in the dying leaves
no more of fire
in the blooming rose
the moths
would no longer
seek the flame
the leaves would have
no voice in the wind
the trees would have no eyes
and there would be no face
in the dark forest
the sons of men
would cease from
the ancient rites
of winter and springtime
they would make
no war
for immortal glory
the daughters of men
would be fair only
desired only
possessed only
there would be no light
in their eyes
no gleam of gold
fire earth moonlight
in their tresses
they would bear their children
in silence
with no wild hope
in the pain and blood
the birds
would not sing more sweetly
in their presence
nor would the fire burn brighter
there would be no roses
in them
at all
the littleness
of their children
would have no
greatness
in it
bread would be
only bread
wine only wine
and the blood of men
only like the blood of cattle
poor men
would feel the shame of their poverty
only
the lame
and the blind
and the deaf
weep no longer
and no longer cry out
for pity
the wise
would sink
in endless slumber
the sinner
would no longer have delight
in his sin
and the transgressor
no transcendence
even the demons
would cease to torment
what are only lumps of clay
there would be no kingdom of death
or Antichrist upon the earth
in Sheol
the damned would cease
to wail
Abraham and Israel
and the fathers of the just
would groan
softly
and softly
subside
for the stars
would have no mistress
to wear them like jewels
the light
would sheath
no radiant form
there would be
no hair
for the flowers
no hands
to stroke the grass
and tease the raven
man and nature
would remain
but distant cousins
man and the stars
would remain
only dust and fire
the sun and moon
would have no Queen
the earth no mother
and we would all be
orphans
never
for all the eternities of eternity
the ages of ages
would earth and heaven
God and man
the created and the uncreated
be joined
in marriage
no marriage
of God and creation
God alone
creation alone
with no savior
no lover
and no beloved
integral, complete
self-sustaining
hopeless
no heart, no face,
no voice
created and uncreated
dead and alive
the desire of the world
disappointed
the heart of the world
broken
for all the ages of ages
all creation a Hell
not of fire and pain
wailing and gnashing of teeth
but
of endless sighing
endless autumn
with no rain
and no tears
this is how it
would have been
if you had said no
this is
how great you are
in your littleness
and God and creation
would have borne it
gladly
for love of you
there was and is
no backup plan
no workaround
no self-deception
no denial
no coercion
and
no persuasion
but I
alone now
am afraid
did you really
say yes
and mean it?
or
am I
a fool?
perhaps
you will take it all back
did you really
say yes
to God?
is a child
born to us
and did he die?
is his blood
really
in the waters
and the clouds?
it is so cold here
and so dark:
did he really rise again?
did you say yes
or no?
blessed be your name forever
O holy Mary
I am yours
forever
like the Archangel
I await only
your answer
Amen
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