Gravity: the Greeks and the Old Testament

Gravity:  the Greeks and the Old Testament

How Hitler-like and heavy is the past,

How wonderful and marble-like its weight

Upon our brains and guts.  The Greeks loom vast;

The Hebrews, too.  Their fires in myth frustrate.

We can’t escape to newness.  We are crushed

With ancient needs refusing to dispose

Themselves politely.  They will not be hushed,

Or tamed, or banished.  Burdens that they pose

Are worse than rock.  Their loads are flesh and bone

And wet-voice breath in dithyrambs though we

Can only guess the meaning of the stone

And poetry.  Their words and statues free

Old threats inside us. They are uncles.  They

Both love and hurt us.  They will have their way.