An Apple and a Coffee

One for God and one for Caesar Fallen skeptic, true believer In the World but never of it Beneath contempt, yet high above it Liberated time and space Encapsulated holy grace Hanging high upon your cross Looking down on all the Lost Those who cursed you, made you bleed Also first to beg and pleadContinue reading “An Apple and a Coffee”

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