Saint Catherine   Condemned to perish on a wooden wheel, She hears bones snapping as she’s stretched out lean, But God thinks twice, sends down a miracle⁠— A vicious flash. And no more vile machine,   No more tormenters either. Her appeal Soared far beyond her purity of heart: Her name rose, fastened to a […]

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