Saturday, May 7, 2011

An imperfect forty feet

Divine not more but less today, good sir,
and step slowly into the constrained air.
Struggle not strong but weak today, good knight,
and win or lose, you will find the bottom.
If we give life love, let God's note bless us.
If we break our lives' love, we feed God's will.
All is more or less life, stable not free.
Know more, give more - no greater battle breathes.

No comments:

Post a Comment