No one can be a Christian alone,
nor eschew the Faith of its Fellowship;
or else, even a common stone
lacking throat, and mouth, and lip,
woud still cry out in a laudatory tone.
J-Called
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Author's Notes/Comments:
This poem came to me, unbidden and unsought, while reading crypticbard's poem, "door." And although my poem does not directly allude to his, I feel there is some connection, since my poem came into my head while I was reading his. In my old age, I have learned enough to recognize a case of inspiration, even if it is not a one to one correspondence; and, when younger, I failed too often to acknowledge it. I will not make that error here.
Oh how very true! Thanks for
Oh how very true!
Thanks for sharing.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver
Thank you very much for
Thank you very much for reading and commenting!
Starward