Quiet
From some quiet moment, I can mirror
some knowing thee art with me as its wear
does chasten its summation in its here
its you beside my causing, my Hope clear!
That pictures of your grace are ever near
so destiny in trace, not souvenir
is from the spirit's sought, its life's revere
I have thee ever with me boundlessly!
In counteracting strife, I seek reprieve
and seek so Thy discovery, Thy retrieve
of allocations wandering from all leave
and pray that force's contingent is believe!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2007
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