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Sunday, March 12, 2017

Through - A Poem by Moe


I closed off ears to sacred sounds
the kind that make their solemn rounds
this symphony that draws me out
for love and lust and showered clout

now set aside for roads set straight
with strength enough to bear this weight
for ready willing abled care
I set aside my fabled flair

but now I hear that sound once more
appears for me this sacred door
with care I slowly walk on through 
doors purposed old are now made new

~Moses Apollo

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