Caged in a map resigned
To ne'er be found or ever find
Lost and have lost for which I've pined
The shallow pond is burned
And depths of smoke, plumes of birds
The monochromatic painfully spurned
For joyous technicolor peaceful words
What is dark in the light that is bright and is dark
What is clean and chaotic, stupendous and stark
Lively with being, with being I am
Finally present in His Presence, a man
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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