The Shroud of Turin (Sonnet)A Poem by Tamara Beryl LathamPoem about JesusThe Shroud of Turin (Sonnet) Did He anticipate that we would find solutions to the bloody imprint He laid down upon the cloth, unless we're blind and can't discern the truth? Is what we see an artist's painting touched with ochre red or blood that's real, but has not oxidized? Will science find a man who's long been dead, yet shown us proof that He was brutalized? The linen weave entwined with cotton may have skewed the Carbon dating some opine, but skeptics say it's just a fake and they doubt its pollen came from Palestine. Will we know soon the truth about the Shroud or must we wait 'til every knee has bowed? © 2020 Tamara Beryl LathamReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 25, 2020 Last Updated on July 25, 2020 AuthorTamara Beryl LathamBrentwood, TNAboutRetired Research and Development Chemist - Pharmaceuticals. "Truth, like light, is often slanted." copyright, Tamara B. Latham more..Writing
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