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"Easter 2014" (by Joe DiMino)

He was born of flesh—
His first crucifixion;

For true life
Man’s immortal-worth
Is the resurrection
Of his Spirit

Hunger
And thirst, our insatiable appetites,
Not to nourish
But to transform
For the soul’s
Freedom
And Glorious Flight

The splinter
In man’s eye
Never a sliver of cross;

As those daily nails driven
No mere
Bloody punctures—

We mature toward death
That we may ripen
Into God eternal




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