My Pavilion Poem by Floyd M. McLain

My Pavilion



In design all is spent
And woven like a tent
In the fabric
A tale is spun
The WORD from eternity

And in my place in space
Pitched like a tent
That covers infinity
His banner over me is LOVE
Vistas all around

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