Treachery
Treachery ~ that mind-set's gift
is doing nothing, through the rift,
my grace be courage e'er be swift
to ford the clamor, not adrift!
In science wonder or faith's calm
surreal assunder, naught of psalm
though seeing rightly, not alarmed
and Godliness, through prayer, curbs harm!
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