Saturday, December 19, 2020

You’re One of the Ten

 

Chosen, the world

Frozen; aright,

Your steadfastness

Pure, might His grace


Make you holy.

Take virtue: true

Fortitude: vice

Accrued now mist,


Pierced by White Light,

Dispersed. “Redeemed 

By the Almighty!”

Cry ten among


Each age, ten whom

Reach sanctity:

Refused a world

Infused in sinful


Pleasure seeking;

Leisure postponed;

Ignoring the

Scorning, mocking.


One of the Ten:

None too easy:

Turning God from

Burning the world.


Gary Edward Geraci

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