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Poetry Wrote Over Several Years on Spiritual, Religious, and Devotional Subjects. |
The Empty Chalice Drained of its liqueur, the grail brood in tranquil solitude, with anticipation trickling from its moistened lip. Reposing, nest to it, a decanter containing the scarlet liquid drawn from the vineyards choicest vats. The sparkling wine of God's new covenant, reflects the Lord returned in the Father's Glory. Poet's Note: ▶︎ |