Hermit
divine cause
propels heart’s freedom
to languish
midst prayer
basking in soulful delight
meeting God* of peace
*2 Thessalonians 3:16 Now the Lord of peace himself give you peace always by all means. The Lord be with you all.
June 4, 2025
5th place, "SPIN A SHADORMA" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Nette Onclaud; judged on 6/6/2025
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2025
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