On Bent Knee
On bent knee
If to dare
A prayer declared my glorious God
where catacombs twine the elusive spirit
this flesh to dwell of sinful ways
perhaps a tetter-totter
to and fro
denying one
to rise or fall
In this storm a torrent wind
Onward we march
good deeds
and sin
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2023
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