Riddler Of Everything Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
Riddler Of Everything
Riddler of everything
Turn again home
That we might make Your Presence known
Caller of starlight, crafter of rose
Why would we your power depose
I will stand on the farthest hill
Mended again, to seek Your Will
To seek Your Heart by which we live
To clasp Your Hand
And to love you, still.
Riddler of everything
Turn again home
That we may not feel
So all alone.
mary angela douglas 12 march 2024
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