Strange Way....

This is poem I just came across by Stewart Henderson. KInd of talking about the foolishness of the idea of a crucified messiah. Thought it was interesting.

Strange way to watch for stormy weather,
Strange way to disprove gravity.
Strange way to go around fundraising,
Strange way to sing out liberty.

Strange way to reassure your mother,
Strange way to finish your world tour.
Strange way to pose for all those paintings,
Strange way to gather the poor.

Strange dissident of meekness,
And nurse of tangled souls,
It's so unlike the holy
To end up full of holes.