Ite, missa est

Go  - I send you
Out into the world where
You can  do the most good
Among  the lost and
Bare, among the blind, deaf
And dumb.   You  are the
Sum  of your own parts, you
Are the complete message
Of art, you are the
Wordless word,  the silence
Speaking loud - fend
For yourselves, descend like
Manna  from the air and
Trigger an attitude, a thought, a
Change unplanned - be
What  you were sent for:
The divine hand of
Power  inspired and given, the
Truth of life transfigured and
Handed-on.

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