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| Picture: Smoke in Soutpans. Copyright Marc Evan Aupiais! All Rights Strictly Reserved! |
Poem by M. E. Aupiais
Flower, beautiful,
Splendid thing,
How I despise you,
For you are perfect,
And perfect for me,
And I for you!
OH! flower of Eden,
Paradise!
Why does a gulf separate us;
Not of ocean depths,
No! Of lack of your affection,
And without love?
What am I!
What tragedy,
As bad as Eden,
For my soul lives in hope,
Of you alone,
And Christ!
But shall I ever serve Christ,
If I cannot serve you,
Serve my soul to you love?
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