by Teresa Burleson

Love wore red that day,
Battered beyond
Recognition,
The King of Glory
Made a laughingstock.
Though he had
Legions of angels
At His beck and call,
He chose skull hill.
Risking it all,
Holding nothing back,
Drinking our cup
Down to the last dregs,
He became our Life
Indestructible.

Teresa Burleson has been writing poems about Jesus since she was 17. Her work has appeared in over 45 magazines. Her desire is to communicate the truth in a clear, fresh and compelling way. To read more about her third book, Redefined Who You are in Christ, that was recently released on Amazon, visit https://roaringwriters.org/author-teresa-burleson/