The Poetry Corner

A Woman, And Some Men.

By Charles Hamilton Musgrove

Once in a dream of Babylon I sat with Lilith and Cain At the world-old drama, "From God to God," In the House of Things Profane; Trumpets and lights, and the players Swung to the stage, and then I saw as I looked in their faces A woman, and some men. Men with the eyes of the psalmist, Men with the hearts of Saul, Strong with the wine of valor, But faint with the woman's thrall; Calm were her eyes as she held them Charmed to her soulless sway, For she had the face of the Magdalene, And the heart of Aholiba. Wine and kisses and gusty words, Kisses and wine again, And her lips and brow were red with stains From the hairy mouths of men, Red as the stain on the brow of Cain That burned with his Maker's hate, Or the lips of the witch that Adam loved Ere God revealed his mate. Trumpets and lights and the players Swung from the stage, and then The curtain fell on the drama Of a woman and some men; While cleaving the dome of the temple Fell the Avenger's rod, And lo! when I looked again I saw We were face to face with God. And Lilith, the witch, dropped down and prayed That her child a soul might have, And the blood red stain on the brow of Cain Be wiped out in the grave; And this was my dream of Babylon When I sat with Lilith and Cain At the world-old drama, "From God to God," In the House of Things Profane.