Doorless Inn
Love
is a doorless inn
flowing live spring
for arid souls to drink
body and spirit heal
some leave pain imprint
supreme pride stampede
piercing hands and feet
with scars that hurt
and bleed
others gratefully give
opening new love inns
binding wounds to heal
poor and hungry feed
so much progress made
to heal bodily ills
only Jesus Christ can heal
the soul
of deadly sins
Tenth Place Winner- Brian Strand-Your Choice M- 4/11/25
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