As years fall from soft rain
where sun beams
a slow yet gentle smile
hidden by grey mass
the dark arrows sting
festering fear and dis ease.
Above all this
You reign on mercy seat
sending armies of strength
to flood fear
with determined chin
and sharp eye
that cuts through settled grey
and soothes wounded sides
raising hope’s truth
of unquenchable love
levelling in real strength
and true beauty.
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