"god's Ace" (Up the Sleeve)
Great solar winds
Agape’s breath
Where souls began
Cosmos's bequeath
First living soul
Then quickened spirit
Life’s son of gold
Mind soon seared it
Minds spent time
Lost from Agape
Became cursed in time
And not love’s copy
Within love’s genre
As solar wind blows
Renewing must be
Love's kingdom glows
The kingdom not swayed
By observation
Love's DNA
Whole convocation
Agape’s copy
Surety of life
Never sloppy
Devours the mind's strife
Life has surety
Carnal will not sway
Ace of purity
Holy DNA!!
3-5-2010
Copyright © John Freeman | Year Posted 2010
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