Thy Name
The Earth's soul, sun, refutes thy space
because without thee, I stand open with no face
to call thy name the way I cry,
and lift some rigid temple that implies
my will is not of God and thee,
but only second try,
and lastly gain reply ~
I want to call thy name as I,
without the wind repeating in my eye.
For only thy revere, not reasons why!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2006
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