Eunice wrote this poem after church yesterday. - poetheart 05/12/03
Freedom's veil
Against the grain
My lifetime's
Vain endeavor
To reach and mourn
To lose all hope
Revive
My Spirit ever
I soar to war
Against the foes
Of ignorance
And fear
Intolerance -
the Angel's name
Who treads on me
Too near
One must choose
The battle calls
To take up arms
And conquer
Lest Creation's
Lonely scheme
The vine of life
To wither
© 2003 Eunice Irwin