Alan Ingranazzio

Rookie (3 May 1966 / Russia, Siberia)

What Thought Jesus, Dying On The Cross, Psalm - Poem by Alan Ingranazzio

Oh! Say ''Jerusalem'' to take a deep breath
And in all corners of your soul you feel
An ancient stone that forever keeps
A wisdom, love and godlike might
And your heart will strike indeed just near it.
You know Lord, I am just your slave, the last,
Soon just a clay I have to be forever,
But when I love you most I can say just
''Jerusalem'' to be yet able to breathe.


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My medical reality.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 23, 2013

Poem Edited: Sunday, November 24, 2013


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