A poem about faith

A poem about faith

Oh holy mary, faith is sometimes very hard to endure. Oh holy mother, how can you love the forsaken? Must we love everything there is, must we love what we produce? Must we endure faith, must we hope when there is no hope? Must - we?

Personal artwork, self portrait created with dead squirrel and ring light. 2016

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