The Far Side of Fame
As a captain of slave ships, raw pain he thought to ease;
yet, time after time, clouds filled his skies with fear and dread.
“God laughed at my calamity,” he would say later when he found
the bow that bridges heaven and seeks a God to please.
September 4, 2020
This is a "Rithimus Divisa", taken from my piece "The Bow That Bridges Heaven", which I wrote on April 2, 2020.
contest: Rithimus Divisa 5
sponsor: Gregory R. Barden
Copyright © Reason A. Poteet | Year Posted 2020
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