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Let my mouth seal a kiss for you

In the mute statues of the Saints


Let it touch the elegance of

Their sparkling vestments


My lips have conned the

fragrance of the temples

the hum of the sacraments

the taste of bread and wine



My muscles and my

Hands come to pray with zeal


Unveil me,


In the mysteries of God’s words

That complete the divinity

Of my poor heart.

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6:30pm 01.26.2010

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