A Lamb lives in every cell.
It is God who exults my horn,
like that of a wild ox
and loves the hot blood’s swell.
It is God who burns pure emotions
of passion in my belly.
It is God who makes the warrior
choose and act,
and streams Love through my heart.
It is God who sings truth
through my wild voice!
It is God who thinks and dreams
to meld the heart with reason in my mind.
It is God’s body. It is God’s mind.
God loves my body.
There is a Lamb in every cell.
Poem © Blake Steele 2004
Image © Blake Steele 2010
May be copied for inspirational purposes
Image © Blake Steele 2010
May be copied for inspirational purposes