The Lord Preys

Henry Flowers
Poets Unlimited

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I found Christ at the altar,
And he asked why I was there.
I replied,
“I had foresight of imminent despair.”

“Seek console in yesteryear,
believe the sights of the blind.
For the man who seeks Adam’s apple,
there is no peace of mind.”

In clarity,
I humbly renounced the doctrinaire.
Seeking void prosperity
Is the essence of a prayer.

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Henry Flowers
Poets Unlimited

Accounting Student. Dilettante. Flaneur. (Surrey, BC)