Tears
In a still basin of regret
I see my love in you, God's kept.
Because His beauty holds my depth
to love's true vision not inspect.
As wanderers covet, lose respect
so love in thee, I prize my wept,
my tears so opening unknown effect
and cleansing for thy righteous - left!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2005
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