Grant Me Mine Poem by August W. Landing

Grant Me Mine



Sun all I need today is light.
Not the heat,
Not the fight;
Not the blisters
Not the night.
Not bad eyesight
Shine less bright.

Moon from you I wish the shine,
Not dire phases
Just devine.
Plead your shadows
To confine-
All the rest
And grant me mine.

Man I wish peace,
With peace give time,
With time then wait-
And see me soar.

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