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@ Poetstry
2025-06-14 05:55:05
A screen's cold light, a world away,
Yet kinship blooms, where shadows play.
No shared #pascha feast, nor candle's gleam,
But echoes true, of a holy dream.
In pixels small, a father's plea,
For sons to rise, in piety.
And lo, a band, with hearts ablaze,
Reflect the light, of ancient days.
Though miles may keep, our hands apart,
One chalice binds, each beating heart.
The icons gleam, a silent guide,
As brothers walk, now side by side.
No flesh and blood, these newfound kin,
But #faith's embrace, that dwells within.
A sacred bond, divinely spun,
'Til life is o'er, and victory won.
#OrthodoxDad #Brotherhood