Ode For A Star

They rush the door, that frenzied mob

Upon the cold steel, they pound and they sob

Wildly they chant, "Let us in! Let us in!"

But never a sound is heard from within

Off to the side stands One, alone

Often upon Him have the glare of security lights shone

First to come; first to care

Even before your big break, He was there

Before the crowd came, He used to come

The day your name went up in lights, He stood by and sung

A song of joy He sang for you

Yes, believe me it is true, He was happy for you

But wait! A latch clicked. Can it be? Is it so?

Hysterically, the crowd surges forward

It must be, for they seem to know

By Himself once more, alone does He stand

While you, on the other hand, are completely surrounded by your fans

The thought comes to Him, it races through His mind

"Maybe today, in his heart, he will make room for Mine"

And when on the death bed you take your final rest

Again He comes, but alas, this time it is to pay His respects

Yet softly, once more, He knocks upon your door

Ever so gently He speaks, "Oh star so dim, will you now let Me in?"

"I am the light of the world, but they do not see

I am the key to life, yet they change the lock

I was there day after day

Standing by your side

But you would not believe

What more could I have tried?

Never, no never, did I force My way into your life

I value My friendship too much to bring such strife

Neither did I seek you out because of your fame

It has always been the same; I am no respecter of persons

Remember My friend, I was there before your star

Long before your star ever rose to the heights

But even then you refused My friendship

And turned away from My sight

Even so I come to you this one last time

My deep, abiding love for you continues to shine

So bright as to shame the very sun

But a love you have yet to barely comprehend

But where are your fans?

I see not one of them by your side

Have they run after another?

One whose new glittering star has caused them to sigh"

And I saw a great white throne

And Him who sat upon it,

From Whose presence earth and heaven fled away,

And no place was found for them

And I saw the dead,

The great

And the small

Standing before the throne (so awesome and tall)

And books were opened;

And another book was opened,

Which is the book

The book of life

And if any one's name was not found written (there)

In the book of life

He was thrown into the lake

The lake of fire (and despair)

"Oh star, we meet again, in My world now

Oh how I longed to call you friend

But time has past

What once was, is now forgotten at last

All you thought of value

Where is it today?

It has all burned away

What more can I say?"

And I heard Him say to you

Though His heart was surely stricken

"Friend you are not

I say to you, depart!"

Reprieve

The time is now

Oh star, please come

Let us reason together

And rewrite what has yet to be sung

And this time I stood up

I shouted for joy

I avow that what now transpired

Was not a ploy

For I heard Him say as plain as could be,

"Come, oh star who let Me in to dine with thee"

And the Spirit and the bride say, "Come"

And let the one who hears say, "Come"

Let the one who wishes

Take the water of life without cost

But surely come!

Before more time is lost

The End (or should I say, "The New Beginning")

An original poem by the narrator and writer of this blog, ca. 1980

Principle players: the little star, The Bright Morning Star and the narrator

Scriptures: Isaiah 1:18, John 3:16, Hebrews 9:27, Revelation 20:11-15, Revelation 22:16-17