Jour

Joy

holyness and grace
filled with joy on your face
silk and lace
to the one being amazed
in a puzzle of mazes
leaving traces of places
journey
traveling onward
spells and working
cloaked in spurs
from the pure
lure
let the spear
compliments of capture
reminiscing about being captured
you in the high stature
with society and sociological
analytical
make my tickle
trickle like sap
wear not the cap
tack my poster on the wall
scrolled with religious artifacts
tall and small
the lite legions
wear the halos
the light blinding us
trying to see the unwinding
path in the tunnel of hope
let us say happy to what we chose
                                                     Written tonuhalan/4/4/06/Tue

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