noble soul with eyes downcast
digs in dirt for his repast
seeks he there but does not find
nourishment to ease his mind
noble soul in dross obscured
tarnish he has long inured
mirror must be cleaned to shine,
reflect the rays of love divine
--bruised orange
Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 1:21 PM UTC
noble soul with eyes downcast
digs in dirt for his repast
seeks he there but does not find
nourishment to ease his mind
noble soul in dross obscured
tarnish he has long inured
mirror must be cleaned to shine,
reflect the rays of love divine
--bruised orange
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