Poetry from the pen of Pat Marsh

Tuesday, 21 April 2009

Kingdom Scars

streaked with the blood
of the Christ,
the hideous wood
is beautified,
now bearing scars
of the pivotal Kingdom event,
the carpenter’s imprint
on the cross,
the patterning
of the one who hung there
cardinal red
on the grain,
the Master craftsman
his final piece
in wood,
a beautiful work
of eternal

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