Without Excuse. Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

Without Excuse.



Sin inflicts a never-ending
divorce from all that is good
and clean and lovely and pure
and honourable
 and righteousand holy.

In the final analysis,
the verdict is that
man is without excuse.

Saturday, January 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,excuses,holy,sin
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