Tuesday, February 7, 2012


The unexpecting innocence
Sheltered in each tense
Past and all the time since
Holding a weak presence
Life brings blueprints
Pulls back mind’s curtains
No longer blind, restored sense
Unveils a new prince
One of wisdom and valiance
Pure with no need to rinse
And God’s prophets
Follow a mortal’s guidance
A new kingdom

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