Sabbath

bright
morn
that day
when our Lord
left the tomb behind
broke death and set us free from sin
Hosanna! We reverence Him now and forever
as we gather here together
in praise and worship
remember
always
His
day

 This poem is based off of the Fibonacci sequence which is 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13 (and so on). Each line has a syllable for the number of the sequence and then after 13 syllables I turned around and went backwards. Who says math and English can't mix?