My Passion Will Not Escape Me...

I will not drink from this cup..
these vile lies...these prayers

...these words corrupt...

...I will follow in my belief
shelter not my soul should
my courage retreat...

...this truth my soul yearns
...my soul seeks...

I feel you near...
...My passion will not escape me...

...I stand firm begone this fear...

for your truth my words will disperse...

I've known your presence...
...my soul a believer from birth...

Mary Mother of God it is you...
...I believe in...the true guide of 
Mother Earth...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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