Near Tarsus, June 26, 363, An Apostate's Death

"I despised all these statues of Antinous,

"the pretty boy-whore loved by Hadrian,

"who could not retrieve his soul from oblivion;

"which these marbles everywhere make obvious.


"But more I have depised the dead Galilean---

"too common to command and too plebeian

"to instruct the philosophic nobility:

"but to him I have lost the ultimate victory.


"Enjoy your triumph, you, the crucified;

"enjoy it with your so-called virgin mother;

"enjoy it with your followersm the trash

"of Rome, those wearers of sackcloth and ash.


"But I will always curse you (mark this well)

"in proud defiance, even in depths of Hell."


Starward

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Because this character speaks blasphemy, and I tried to make it sound credible (or at least credible to him), I have offset his words in quotations marks.  THIS POEM DOES NOT, IN ANY WAY, REPRESENT MY BELIEF IN, OR OPINION OF, CHRIST, MY SAVIOR.

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