Dignity
The gold of time, age, dignifies my rhyme
and sends the sullen apparatus ~ crime
unto its last encounter undermine,
the facts review, not faith, as much as true
are destiny's foul choice, left now to view!
The dignity, prayer's ovum, born anew
is strength from God to love, just to love you,
interpreting my destiny's ensue
fulfilling freedom, with its fond adieu
respect, concern, and thankfulness live through!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2007
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