The Rosary
The Rosary
The holiness lies
On the repetition
On stating
I am willing to do what it takes
On daring, grounding yourself
A sacred ritual,
The purest of liturgies;
Our sacrifice on the altar
The blood flows deep on the knees
The arms dance for the cross
The mouth sings with the angels
Mary, allow me to do it justice.
Even if that means
Sacrificing myself on your presence
Creating a splash,
A banquet for the Saints
May the Grace of God shine on me.
Anna Correa is a Brazilian immigrant and a computer science student based in Orlando, FL. Anna is an editor for her local school literary magazine called Phoenix, in which she has been featured with the poem ‘The Snake’. She enjoys matcha lemonade late at night.