A Mustard Seed is a Funny Thing
Poetry, if not in form, in matter
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Time-Killing
Burning hope and spoiled cream,
Silly pleasures win, it seems,
Scripture, prayer, joyful smiles
fall to little, empty whiles.
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