Baby Boy Resurrected!

 Its parents committed the most deadly of all possible sins¹ that ensured it to fail.
Popular presumptions affirmed that it would spend years in counseling and jail.
Did deathly experiences energize it to overcome years of exploitation, injustice, fiery fights,
and protect him while sleeping with scurrying mice and highly unstable dynamite?

 Did W. H. Auden include the fate of this child without mirth
in his poem, September 1, 1939, the year of this baby’s birth:
I and the public know what all school children learn,
those to whom evil is done do evil in return?

 War, school failure, shame, floggings, homelessness, hunger, hard labor slavery²
earned this most innocent boy misunderstanding about his tenacious bravery.
He found healing in hundreds of books and nature while he quietly suffered.
Who was protecting him from brutal reality to keep him from feeling too battered?

 The shell of to whom so much evil was done cracked from distrust and pains;
pushing him to higher intuitive hyper-vigilance to propel miraculous gains.
Empathy, discernment and spiritual connections were seeding his blessedness.
Would that give him strength to deal with the worst learned helplessness?

 Innate curiosity helped him to transition from shyness to becoming ever bolder,
while retaining firm discipline to re-gain the best of health while growing older.
So, why did dozens of just aging symptoms accumulate until he was ready to die,
while doctors were puzzling his serious illness and did not know the what or why?

 An unknown, angelic, voice phoned him to say: Chemicals are making you sick!
He quickly grasped the seriousness of the global distorted-science epidemics.
Did spiritual connections with the earth guide him to take in divinely-created nutrition,
restoring him to the best of health; long postponing his undertaking with a mortician?

  His compassionate nature desires to share his experiences with a forgiving spirit.
Once with a man who became so nervous that he did not dare to hear it;
the secret about avoiding a global Human Collapse Disease-Disorder death.
Why did sharing such experiences evoke: You scare me!, and not under his breath?

 How much do apathy, denial and belief entrapments cause people to forever suffer?
Why do rigid mindsets reject much of what conquerors of man-made hell can offer?
What caused this child to thrive beyond nightmares, instead of going insane or die?
A world traveler, spiritual care volunteer, public speaker and what else became I?

What a beautiful, poignant poem of death and resurrection of the soul. Thank you for sharing. ~ J. Gilmore

Your "Baby Boy Resurrected" poem really touched me.... I feel I have so much to learn from you.~ Terry B.

...thought-provoking and hauntingly beautiful,... ~ anonymous