Jesus loves blood.
You know it
I know it
Only he doesn't.
So we give him some, everyday.
Pure thick and fresh.
You hate blood.
Jesus knows it.
So he gives you some,
and gives you more.
No,not his own
but from all those,
Who gave him theirs.
This is not the flood
that Noah knew
Do unto others
as they do unto you...
Jesus does.
Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!
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2 comments:
i think, and without one of my favourite blog stars shooting me down in flames, that this is your best ever poem.
love it.
so long as it doesn't inflame any sort of religious passion or otherwise! My intention is not to offend and Jesus here is only symbolic...nothing to do with you either :P
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