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What He Knows In prayer, with hands open and heart exposed, as if beseeching mercy, Francis lifts his eyes To the heavens. A cherub blows fire. The searing flesh, carries the metal-staked pain Of wounds in his palms and feet, ripped skin, bone and tendon. As blood trickles from his side, He will remember the tip of the spear, delivered not out of a soldier’s mercy but easy confirmation. Surrounded By darkness, he believes this is the knowledge of his savior, the cross bearer, the sacrificial lamb for the brutality people inflict upon themselves for money or fear, rooted in a world trained by government, By empire, who cede violence to the people after training them to willingly deliver the sentence. The crowd has washed their hands of radical forgiveness and chosen violence to extinguish the soft power Of love. Each day, through birth, death, and re-birth in the liturgical season, those wounds will remind Francis Of Christ as the light of human potential as well as the swirling darkness of empire’s inhumanity. Tom Lagasse Tom’s poetry has appeared in numerous publications and anthologies. He won the 2025 E. Ethelbert Miller Poetry Prize. He was an Artist in Residence at the Edwin Way Teale House at Trail Wood in 2024. He writes a monthly column on creativity for The Bristol Edition and currently serves as the Poet Laureate of Bristol, CT.
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February 2026
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