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June 29, 2013


What seed is this
How long did it nestle
No thistle of long

Of birthright He speaks
Of Thee she seeks
Knowledge once lost
Now given

Sages from the Heavens
Of gazes given
Splendor of Light
This song of long

That seed is this
With sages of the ages
Do honour Him and all
Long given.

Lisa Lachapelle, 2007


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  1. dulzimordash permalink

    Reblogged this on Spontaneous Creativity.

  2. There is a certain heavenly rhythm that fills each sentence of your poem…such a delight to read!

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