The Find
Amid the instant when
the veil of uncertainty
Slowly draws away
to evince the reality
of your own fate:
Death swiftly delivered upon you
within the absence of conscience
by your own lascive cravings
and careless wants;
It is then that the hands of your
maker releases that veil to gently
embrace your soul,allowing the angry
man to dissolve into His mighty breast,
so as to bring forth
return of the timorous boy to
aboundly dilate within the vastness
of His force;
Thus sensating peace eterne.
Copyright © Eric Siedzikowski | Year Posted 2009
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