Span

This cadre of intent so compromised by bridge of soul's relent exemplified, retelliations quandary builds complied in asking's way, my spirit only bides. That compass merely ground, accomplicing a higher level mounds to reveling. Oh grant of time, so compliment, restring Thy motives masking mine with their upswing! Do span my entity, so nurturing some grief's deterrent, heal my measuring, once faith, forgotten now , faults leveling the seal of truth, contingent on redeem! Oh span of righteousness, I wish new scene to cross this gap, contention's sullen ream, a fold of my detention, not extreme nor fear my own invent or love's new dream!