Of loving flesh

What angst you did inflict upon my soul
What grief gave you  mine eyes to weep afresh.
What  ire do you reserve  to take its toll;
What everlasting loss of loving  flesh?

What sorrow did you wish to save for me
What worthless thoughts did you intend to grow
What ends and means then wished you to see
What  un-contained shudders did you  sow?

Who you are has no interest to me.
Whom you pray for  makes a mock of God.
When you  feel ,then from it you shall flee.
And will he rule you then  with his own rod?

Do not think you’ve made an end of me.
Eternity and time my friends will be