
Gritty shell
Church within an egg
I watch the moulder of your stone
In envy
Of the subtle grain that clings together
Unperturbed
Disdainful of my changing face.
I even see
Your smoke washed splints of mortar
Laughing into faces.
Stilton memories I achieved
And could not
Stop the wooden green from going rot.
Words I spoke
Whilst sitting buttocks down upon the egg
Fragile shell
Withholding my perceptive children
Like I did
I crushed it thinking
It was the Godly given bolster chair
Comfort of my conceit.
Hoopla play your arches
Round my helpless thoughts of demolition
Law enforcing
Dung to give its place to cleansing water.
Spit with glee
They the dying grain to blood my eye
As cold
My thought it turns the hand
Round the chisel’s grasp.
Oh monument
I built you in the lesser times
Subservient was the stone
To my design of
Of the paper and the oh so easy
Pen of righteousness.
Why you hideous now?
And the gargoyle
Split unto the four points
Have not lost an eye or tongue
Whilst the silver
Of my altar laid with blessing
Has passed
And changed between the Bread and Wine
To mint within the careful hand
Of Mammon’s vestal virgins.
I might scratch
Pull faces in the dusty pews
Leave the mark of
My defiance for the Vicar and his white stain.
Might sit again
Upon the egg and in my sleep
Disembowel the precious yoke
From the wasted shell
Would not budge to see
Where its yellow river blended to the brown.
But even now your grey oppresses me
Turns my anger
Into tempered scalpels of destruction.
And my belly trembles
Fear upon the thought of sleeping
Being blind again.
-TONY ASHENDEN
Tony is a seasoned traveller; a computer analyst, seaman, shaman, and a complementary alternative therapist. He is a writer of poetry, fiction, and non-fiction. In his own words – Life is real only then when I am. Please visit his blog Mine Quick Voice of Aquarius to read more of his work.

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Tony’s words evoke sharp and crisp images of turmoil disturbing the heart and mind. Religion is viewed as a path to salvation, but often the dictates are given definitions according to the conveniences of men and women seeking shelter beneath their own perceptions, egos, and rigid interpretations. If God is an entity to be worshipped, then humans must learn to respect, accept, and tolerate one another. I think many are lost in the ups and downs and give spirituality their own shade of color. Thought provoking and powerful writing.
Congratulations Tony!
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Hi Terveen, very perceptive comments -thankyou. The clarity of thought from the Swiss philosopher Jean Gebser comes to mind on reading your words; ‘The condition of today’s world cannot be transformed by technocratic rationality, since both technocracy and rationality are apparently nearing their apex; nor can it be transcended by preaching or admonishing a return to ethics and morality, or in fact, by any form of return to the past.’
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Congratulations on your publication. A very intellectual and introspective piece about the irony of life, what life is really worth to others and the conflicting religious hypocrisy. 🤗 Joni
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Thankyou Jonicaggiano for your comments. The Coptic gospel of St Thomas, which incidentally is the most complete and original testament of the early Christian era, makes it abundantly clear the church establishment has not followed Jesus’s teachings that in essence advise a pathway of personal responsibility to awake to the God within, and never states he ‘died’ to forgive Man’s sins!
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Thank you I will look to see if I can find the Coptic gospel of St Thomas. I believe we all stand before God and are judge. However, I do believe that because Christ lived as a man, never sinned and suffered horribly, we are saved and shall be in heaven when we die. That doesn’t mean that God is not aware of every sin we commit. I try to be a good person but I believe man is incapable of life without sin. It is up to each of us to try and follow the 10 Commandments as best we can and also to do good acts of kindness. However we all fall short of perfection. I will read the Coptic Gospel of St. Thomas which was found not all that long ago really. Thank you for your information and for writing me back. Blessings to you, Joni 🙏
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