The Ascetic Poem by Victor Daley

The Ascetic



The narrow, thorny path he trod.
"Enter into My joy," said God.
The sad ascetic shook his head;
"I've lost all taste for joy," he said.

Tuesday, August 28, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: joy,lost,sad
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