Body

Strings and voices sting and stick

Connect solemnly, without a trick

Burn radiantly like a candle wick

Heavenly web has sculpted

A body lonely but not alone

A mind carefully, lovingly not of stone

A soul offering to atone

The man on the tree, our head

Hope and joy breathed into mud

Passion, like wine, flows our blood

Each life a sparkling star lit bud

Each body a piece of bread

God bless,

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Joshua Fahey