The King S Dome
The King's Dome
Hallowed be Love, the power, and truth, is king’s dome,
Provisions are invisible to worldly pace,
Returned to the precept of multi grace, sons shan’t roam.
Love’s body of sons through world’s wilderness they comb.
First light, the body emits by moral, God’s face,
Hallowed be Love, the power, and truth, is king’s dome.
Hollowed be the sons that return to their love’s home,
To Son’s light from shadows of death, into love’s grace.
Returned to the precept of multi grace, sons shan’t roam.
The body delivered from void of concept foams,
To stillness simplicity, paranormal’s pace,
Hallowed be Love, the power, and truth, is king’s dome.
Skies have no limit, the world is not one’s new home,
The high-tech craze demonic in moral erase.
Returned to the precept of multi grace, sons shan’t roam.
Prior tower, love’s power, is the kingship’s home.
Love is the power, truth it’s kingdom, Precept’s face.
Hallowed be Love, the power, and truth, is king’s dome.
Returned to the precept of multi grace, sons shan’t roam!
For Contest: Villanelle Me
Copyright © John Freeman | Year Posted 2011
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