Paula Larson Poet Monorhyme

Lord of Now

And now this procession's dissipation
from out Thy earthly liabilous creation,
a child of God predestined, not of ovulation,
The Son, the Son, Thy own could only bring salvation!

His spoken qualm of lively instigation,
ne'er once the Psalm that spoke in allocation,
scened haughty, not by choice, but by timely duration,
the will of god, thus sought, is daily Revelation!

So Jesus caught between this observation
of Kingdom's rank, and poverty's relation,
spoke as in justice, rallying invasion
of that determined useless recreation ~

The Lord of Now ~ and Then,
seems sanctioned . . . . destination!

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Carolyn Devonshire April 21, 2011 at 1:03 PM Wow, Paula, you sure work well in monorhyme! A great poem to read as Easter approaches. Really love the first two lines of the third verse. That must be how Christ felt -- leaving heaven's kingdom to dwen in poverty and offer his life in sacrifice. Great poem! Have a blessed holiday weekend. Love, Carolyn