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                      Sealed With a Kiss

                      Published by Susan Carberry at April 2, 2026
                      Categories
                      • Poetry
                      • Religious
                      Tags
                      • Judas Iscariot
                      • Maundy Thursday
                      • poetry
                      • Susan Carberry
                      Judas Iscariot sealed the fate of Jesus with a kiss. For 30 silver coins. IMAGE depicts ancient Roman coins underneath an imprint of the cross. TEXT: Sealed with a Kiss - Maundy Thursday Poetry - Susan Carberry

                      Image by Thanasis Papazacharias via Pixabay

                      I thought tonight would be easy.
                      Their plan was simple,
                      but it all depended on me.
                      What if it went wrong,
                      someone recognised me —
                      drew attention to my cover?
                      What would I do?

                      My supper with friends
                      was haunting me,
                      sending waves of nausea
                      up to my throat,
                      hovering uncertainly
                      before ebbing back
                      from whence it came.

                      Darkness was creeping through
                      the garden, bringing with it
                      more oesophageal comings
                      and goings, cold sweats,
                      heart beating in overdrive,
                      shaking from head to toe.

                      I heard hurried footsteps,
                      talking, shouting. Someone
                      calling my name, I whispered:
                      I’m over here, here, here.
                      I recognised the man looming
                      through flickering shadows.
                      The Broker. Hours earlier
                      he had explained

                      someone was needed,
                      someone trustworthy
                      someone who could do the job
                      without being discovered
                      until it was completed.
                      I had agreed for a small fee.

                      He pressed some silver coins
                      into my trembling hands.
                      It was time. I didn’t linger.

                      Emotionless, no tenderness,
                      no frisson of excitement. Cold,
                      calculating, callous betrayal
                      of an innocent man.
                      His cruel fate sealed with a kiss
                      from the lips of Judas Iscariot.


                      As Easter fast approaches, you may find these other poems and stories inspirational.

                      • Pilate’s Calvary – Poetry for Good Friday
                      • I Will Answer “Yes” – Personal Christian Faith Journey Essay
                      • Faith & Work – Poetry
                      Susan Carberry
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                      Susan lives in NW London. Her poems are an eclectic mix of social commentary, the natural world, the human condition, humour, and her deep faith in God, and they appear in several anthologies. She recently published her own poetry booklet, Eternal Ephemera. Susan is a Poet in Residence to the gardeners of Roundwood Park. She reads her work for events at the City Literature Institute, and has begun writing flash fiction and short stories. She’s a familiar figure in her local cafes and restaurants, where she sits with a coffee and writes, gaining inspiration from the world around her.

                      Susan has participated in several recorded readings with others. Find them on You-Tube as an Anthology and Late Line productions.

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