Outside
Oh solemn love where once some lightness raising
was carried from my heart by your about, your fazing
was carried by my thought, my drive, my praising
now carries with it drought, unknown truth's daydream.
Outside thy love, am ought, like somber hope in mainstream
does follow only caught to reach its own life's main theme.
With you, all beauty taught, my Hope in thee complete seems
outside as it were naught, 'til faith revives our love scene!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2007
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