Std's Poem by Rob Lamberton
Std's
my poems
contaminated
by
Selfish Temporal Deportment
O' that my thoughts
would be pure
and my expressions
Sweet
O' Heaven pour down
That earth
may produce
something of Beauty
O' may it be
A great piece, full of familiar yearnings! O how I also seek to not contaminate my poetry with my own selfish desires but to reflect God's light! A wonderful call, exquisitely expressed!
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12/23/2025 3:34:51 AM # 1.0.0
We must always aim for purity of thoughts. A heartfelt poem.