On the Menu

YaHovah stepped down from the Table

He shared crumbs with foreign dogs

He chilled with broken drukards

He hung with resistance terrorists

He counseled corrupt officials

He honoured neglected geriatrics

YaHovah became written among the other dishes

On a menu now flavoured with Jesus

Are you on the menu

Are you a muffled "youth"

Are you a worthless criminal

Are you a marginalised refugee

Are you an oppressed believer

Silenced

Mocked

Crucified

YaHovah has peppered all of that

Better than peri peri sauce

He can pepper you too

So we can be at The Table

When stomachs are turned inside out

And justice dished out

The predators become prey

The rejected become the elected

Salt crystals in the quantum

Channeling the light

Darkest pasts turned future bright