Sunday, May 27, 2018

Her Profusion

Her profusion never ends and never starts
Begins with a bang expressing her part
That carries the code, line after line
Accumulates precipitating time upon time
Never failing to not disappoint
Connecting dot upon dot, leg after joint,
Displaying a candy cane forest of wares
Creating abundance by multiplication
Avoiding annoyance and denying frustration
Playing the part of a gem unawares
Plunging into human affairs
Holding a torch above for the nations
Talking to ancient spirits and hollows
Tending to inspire devotion and patience
Ever present to the mind of that one
Whom the gods reknow, when the battle is done.

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