St Bartholomew's PrioryA Poem by Ken e BujoldWhat is a cross but two sticks joined in matrimony of a life and death encounter of limbs bound to common purpose of making a martyr of a man before God. When you bend to listen the quiet wisp of recognition of repentance like a splinter worming its way to who and what you were intended to be. Ken e Bujold
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4 Reviews Added on December 22, 2022 Last Updated on December 22, 2022 AuthorKen e BujoldSomewhere in Ontario, CanadaAboutWriters write, it's what we do. Fish swim, woodpeckers peck... writers scribble (inside and outside the lines). more..Writing
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