Saturday, April 12, 2008

Heaviness


A millstone hung,
On my neck slung.

Easy burden,
Nothing sudden
About easy
As I'm queasy
Of lost passion.

Dark consumption
Of the base grind,
Unethused mind.

For the day came,
I missed His Name.

The lesson learned,
Another earned;

That passion must
From Him sought first

As the day dawns,
And life reborn.

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