(Information about the class assignment that this poem comes from can be found here.)
The Invitation
Nailed to the tree
arms stretched wide
“This is my body,
broken for you.”
Blood and water mingle
from wounded side
“This is my blood,
poured out for you.”
Face contorted in pain
love was crucified
“Eat this bread and
live forever.”
Embracing the world
arms stretched wide
“It is finished.”
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