{The Kind Yoke} {untitled1}
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{each his own reward}
by W.K.Blackburn
unlocked dominions of secrecy
untainted by eyes of men
the orchestrated design
of matrimony
between earth and heaven
that no dry sea could absorb
and still be called a proud desert
burst upon anthropy
as an undiscovered mystery
found never before
the residents asleep
unconscious of the waking sun
that there is more to believe
but in passing dreams
have hardly begun
retaught hopes are elementary
bringing to surface spectres of suspicion
fetters of doubt
that bind through out
and place LOVE under condition
again release the INFINITY
MINDs ease into the peace of present
allowing ALL the flow
to let go
and SOUL to give consent
of Eternal resilience
in freedom's flourished paradise
how could he ever know,
and would it suffice?