I had a revelation as I was staring at the cross.
I imagined what it would be like.
To thank god.
I pictured it.
I would find myself, crying.
And for that reason,
my truth would suspend in some form of animation.
An animation of my life flashing before my eyes.
Unknown as to why I am there.
I would be thankful for everything god had given me.
I would be there, crying.
Why are you crying.
God would ask.
(And I would say nothing).
I would pray to god in front of her feet.
For the blood I was born with. (body)
The faith god delivered me to. (belief)
Light put into me. (spirit)
- Marco
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