• Michelle Gill

The Sacraments

Roses melting in the sun,

Red dripping from the vine.

Thorns cling to the One,

Pouring out these sins of mine -

Crucifix shadow on the ground.

Walking through the gray,

Thunder quiets all other sound,

The Father turns away.

Red dripping from His vein,

Life restored above the sea.

Peace filtered through the pain,

Standing eternal next to Thee.

A loaf of bread, a cup of wine -

Red dripping from the vine.

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