Written by: Cyndi MacMillan

                          Cain said to the Lord, “My punishment is more than I can bear. 
                           Today you are driving me from the land, and I will be hidden from
                           your presence; I will be a restless wanderer on the earth.”

                                                                                           Genesis 4 13-14


A banished compass, directions erase, 
Four guides halt in Justice's keepsake. 
Left me,  North? O punishing quest, restore South’s trace!

Undue violence, West, excoriates Yahveh’s zones.