True DevotionA Poem by TTBoy28
2nd finger to thumb I chanted while I danced a prayer for my boundaries to be expanded for all Man and that no hurt would become of any for the sun to shine alongside the moon as owls would keep watch over the day Susceptible to flattery is the spirit to incense I, begging to be prey for the giver of gifts writhe in delight for my want was great As I felt greater than my want And having a dance partner who is always in step with me But continues the dance long after Amen © 2010 TTBoy28 |
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Added on November 7, 2010 Last Updated on November 7, 2010 |

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