I found him whom my soul loveth:
I held him: and I will not let him go...
Song of Songs 3:4
To Saint Mary Magdalene
You claimed
the false
until you found
the True;
your beauty
wounded
until Beauty
wounded you,
and plunged your soul
into a spring so sweet
your tears
fell as chaste pearls
at Mercy's
feet.
Fr. Gerald Fitzgerald
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