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See Me In One by Stewart Stafford
Crave not aged flight,
Your titian crown ringed,
With cherubim cheeks,
In child's play, winged.
I shed this life's skin,
My texts echoing guide,
Find flesh through them,
Righteous wordage sighed.
In forest dark, I found you,
All before, a stillborn nought,
Of everything in ardour rendered,
Your form, pride's ransom bought.
© Stewart Stafford, 2024. All rights reserved.
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