James Long Poet Prose Poetry

~ (~) ~ the Passions of the Fruitless ~ (~) ~

~ Though reeling ~
~ amid the hour ~ 
~ of my dolor, I ~
~ still could not ~ 
~ concur with ~
~ those who ~
~ say "Passion ~
~~ is all together ~~
~ fruitless", because ~
~ mindful of this I know ~ 
~~~ the acrimonious of ~~~
~~ heartalways become the ~~
~ marionette of their abhorrence, ~
and incertitude, as do the passionate 
in their yielding to this certain way of 
blamelessness and overt position of 
~~~~~~~~ promise. ~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So I say if it were not for Grace 
time would furthermore offend, 
but for sheer delight the days 
each one run on to the next 
while illustrious visions of 
the divine they fill each 
moment, when I begin 
to look for the lowly 
reflection of loves 
tender purveyance. 

Furthering my resolve ... 
and shoring up moreover this 
truth, advancing he conscious 
desire of Gods encouragement 
for me, existent in the way of 
this ever wholesome movement 
and time of my transcendence
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~ As its validity moves me in my ~
weary soul deeper and deeper ... 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~ within. ~~~~~~~~~





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