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"Images of Broken Light"
Freshly ordained, man of the cloth So pure of heart and pure of mind Kind and caring, offering help Easing the burdens of mankind. Inside the church, the candles burn Reflected light cast all around Seeming halos flash behind him This saintly man on hallowed ground. Blessing the children, saying prayers With gentle hands and caring smile Touching each face, gentle caress An act of love or act of guile? Children’s voices tell confessions With whispered sins and childhood fears He kneels with them and holds them close But all is not as it appears. He hears their secrets and their sins He knows them well, this man of God He uses this to gain their trust His pious stance is a façade. His church becomes his hunting ground Its sanctity this man defies The holy candlelight reflects The tears from broken children’s eyes. Broken souls and broken halos Caused by this twisted human blight Stained glass windows still reflecting Their images of broken light. rhyme: abcb meter: 8-8-8-8 3/30/07 ![]()
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