The Call Poem by Katie Figueroa

The Call



Hearing the call to Albuquerque he came
God given, his vision roaring in his brain
Sharing his material exhistance and pain.
Truth, growth, unity, and love is his refrain.

For truth, the word he shares
All who hear the reticence declare,
Whosoever will, be aware.

For growth, our trials we must subdue.
All races knit together in one hue.
It's Jesus eminating through you.

As a spectrum releases a miriad of colors
So his devotion and love of God flame a fire,
As unity engulfs us causing each to reach higher.

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