Friday, September 16, 2005

POEM - Writing From Grace

Spending my last hour of every day,
Freeing sacred things from a guarded cage,
What can heaven offer me more sublime
Than this chance to write from sentient grace,
Where the vast Eternal sprouts from each line?


M C Biegner
9/17/2005

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