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Beatitude

A beatitude that's true

walks around barefoot;

it needs no halo, 

for the citadel within

ensures the glow;

so the manhunt

for destiny may

cease before the feet

of one who does not

prophesy, but knows

instead to reconcile

light with shade,

and holy dove with 

crow left unclaimed. 

◄ Lullaby

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Comments

Holden Moncrieff

Fri 20th May 2022 04:59

Thank you for the comment, Kevin, you've expressed it very beautifully by saying that "writing poetry is pure mercy"! 😊

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