GRACE… ‘need': by, Gifts of Measure in Magnitude and Exalt of Affine Nature.
Grace gifts nature, by pain of need afflicts and emotes Grace gifts and pleasures.
Stories behind questions shall come short of re-represented answer and magnify,
so fine it identifies God for it. As psychical as stories of white mothers of all parodies
of all our white gods and fears of white ghosts. Authors write symbols in syllables
near absolute proof of belief in convenient approximations. Identifying spectrums
of common denominators of time and colors of God. Unable to reshape duration
to time and shades fitting the parodies; to mirror image face transformations, ionizing
human image face to face with the face of Grace. Out ‘there', and here touches it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem