Monday, 18 November 2019

The tears will not rise

The tears will not rise, not tonight.
The joy will outlast the thickened dismissal of my confession.
The misgiving of my vision could have been better explained
But love cannot arise where there is no love to begin.
But bless God, for such woes are for us to overcome
By seeking His kingdom and such dismay will be no more.


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