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Lesson 2 assignment for Fundamantals of Poetry |
| Upon this rock was built a place Where God provides us all His Grace A hallowed hall of peace and love A sanctum where a soul can heal Cathedral filled with colored light The candles brightly burn tonight The rites from times long past reveals Belief in life beyond this flesh. Author's Note: An exercise in Iambic meter, this piece feels unfinished to me. I will probably rework it, once I have thought about it some more. |