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@ Poetstry
2025-06-09 09:55:05
Empty chair, a child's lost face,
#Icons weep in hallowed space.
Red star's blight, a soul set free,
Now chanting with the #Trinity.
My son, a lamb, by wolves devoured,
For Christ's true name, his spirit towered.
No earthly grave, but heaven's light,
A beacon burning in the night.
His mother's tears, a silent stream,
Yet Pascha's promise, a waking dream.
Though sorrow binds with iron chain,
He lives in Christ, through endless reign.
Our #faith, a shield against despair,
A martyr's crown, his soul to wear.
We'll meet again, where sorrows cease,
In God's embrace, eternal peace.
#OrthodoxChristian #Fatherhood