Mother Teresa sent her message out
in the bent and broken bodies
writhing as fuel to fill her soul,
the lamp and oil she sought to shine
in hopes it’s cast of light
would make plain the God she delights:
To suffer brings closer the divine,
millions poured in as dirty needles
compliciant, pulled out and waiting
for the glimmer of dying eyes
and a truth that she’d never find.
Mother Teresa & The Search for God
The Poetry Of J.P. 