Strain

Desperation cause my strain
but to inaugurate truth's justice
causing not contain  - invalid
the music from the rain.

Some bending for my soul,
invigorating caught - pallid!
And then the angels rescue me
that awesome reel of faith, its scope -

And strength be my hurt's seine,
that carry over, now hope's skein!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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