Bathed Anew

Bathed Anew



the roots of this world

reach up grabbingly,



then surely we will fall

down unto the low dirt



but we don't have to remain

so ruined by this unjust place...



rebuke this sad plight for indeed

we can be cleansed and saved



9-30-09
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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