forgiveness divine
none sees enshrine
t’dost our hearts:residing
in there;abiding
the benign bargain
our souls made
like peace it cascades
over our tortured corpses
sins sinister it washes
healing lacerated lashes
filling the gory gashes
awarding golden sashes
ere long all shall be ashes
stand we shall in His court
none but our Love shall fort
our souls shall with ease resort
our deeds told we shall be escort
to a world whence is no retort
copyrights AJ 2015
Wow! Love this one Coleridge. Standing O! 🙂
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Your comment came in a dark moment my friend and lit me up…thank you!☺Sincerely owe you for the appreciation and time…
Thank you!Means a lot.
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I’m glad. Darkness does have a way of drifting in at times…
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It does.Sod it though! I will fight☺
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