Worth
Blatant entities afford,
not mine - not thine, some over lord,
without refine, without explore,
predacious, not of Heaven's ford.
Entwines around my mind as scored,
while thee in distance lose restored
of my own being - overboard
wth worry, tarried with remorse.
Collateral's true worth is force,
of God's own will in its resort.
No reprimand can alter course,
but of His calling - His endorse!
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