Thursday 12 April 2007

POETRY – RHYME


Naked:

Naked and bare, open to view,
For all to see, nothing to hide.
Free from hate, love overdue,
Conquer the fear, of death’s dark side.

United to material, devotion to God,
No social trauma, oblivious of the nod.
Open to suggestion, no fear of the rod,
A conscious sense of history, of where we once trod.

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