Poetry

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From Dust till
To image from dust
The inclusion of three
From breath to breathe
Purposed in eternity

Stitch from side
And marriage is born
Not enough for this flesh
So death we have worn

Time now to play
As generations forget
The grave calls us forth
For the dark holds no respect

Yet light always was
And Love has come with a face
Still to see His intent
Most ignore it away

Belief or be not
Cannot change what is meant
Yet in death of ones flesh
To live can return to this tent

Freedom has come
With the cost of one choice
In the Spirit given through
The Sons still gentle voice

Arise young one lost
Its morning child, stretch and yawn
Because the Son now forever shines
And Today abides in you with the dawn

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