TO WISELY choose, to fairly judge,
To lightly take, to bravely face:
This is the light I, too, would cast.
I'd meld my form into this place,
The way the sunlight touches all
Revealings colors to the heart:
To wisely, fairly, bravely live,
And touching all, touch no more than
My part
Like this:
Like Loading...
Tagged: Tags Poetry
Published by Beleaguered Servant
Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
View all posts by Beleaguered Servant
