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 © James Blaylock | Year Posted 2009
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