Relics of Jesus

Your religion
is not so different
Than mine. 

While ghosts 
Reveal themselves
to you, so do your
posters. I will not 
Hang them on my wall. 

Am I ashamed
to believe in other
things than you? 

Certainty is not
nearly close to the 
Complicated equation
of our respected faiths. 

Let us march to 
the Church now, 
and parade around
like it was easy.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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