Opposing, the conscientious moving of the soul,
my voluntary reattribute, my knoll
springs forward, lest my mind lose its control
and carries virtue onward as to scroll!
Though speaking blights my tongue, I am askew
indifferent to reason, as construe
does modify affliction, by renew
I stealthy recollect, and then review!
This cover-up's obtain, in endless lieu
of justice in obstruction in my view,
I stand the pain, grace hating not all clue,
that love's remain, continues entries new!
Thee ask me why ~ thee are the reason true,
as God is my conviction . . . so are you!
Categories:
reattribute, native american, political, social
Form: Rhyme