THE BAPTIST KISS


The baby cries.

The Baptist holds him up to the skies

And says.

” He is now Blessed”

And that was the first test.

Then as the thronging crowd

Prayed out aloud.

Their voices like bolts

Flew like ten thousand volts.

The air became tight,

With electrifying tension.

This child brought with him a new dimension

To the plane of man.

And the baby cries.

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