Time Afore Poem by S.W. Clark

Time Afore



Time a fore
a pontiff plain
a writ upon the sea,
a Holy Plot, buried deep,
densed with self-esteem.

Time anew
a sandy hill
a lit upon a cove
Blessed sight
conquored grief
to shine upon a woe.

Time to see
Time to feel
Time to open heart
This time I have to make of me
myself
and do my part.

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