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these things i hold
 
truth
unknown
reveals itself in time
its seeds are sown

love
no doubt
attending loneliness
will end the drought

trust
attains
a vision heaven's broad
which god sustains.

heights
unseen
the heart believes despite
the woes between

peace
is kind
calls gently to release
the troubled mind

depth
untold
the soul a brilliance hides
within each fold

creed
beliefs
these things i hold as true
my pains relief.


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a series of thirteens
for ctss

By moon spirit

© 2009 moon spirit (All rights reserved)

 

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