I need not lose order
it was here and will not be given
to selfish self and erupting minutes
that are not felt by the hiss of time
Oh that I would keep my first remembrance
of purity,peace not spoiled
by grim and gory ado and more
and sermons would not be seats
and sense warring with sweetness
of the senses
that door that the earth keeps to itself
which is unknown and known to all
and mockers and the lost
in mine narrow opinion
jeer amock yet reckoned in sleep
If gain was life's only thrust
and criticised by the practiced back
what road and turns would life choose
that would lead to fulfillment
Priest pastor people and pew
Rabbi,jew and the saved few
The Atheist who is not alone
in his kingdom we call woe
the man and woman and that choice
which we should possess the most
and language,communication over
bridges where terror is beaten off
by angel wings at the uttering of faith
and beauty that bears more than the softened cheek
but keeps the listless soul
for sanity and health
not rowdiness
Immortality Order and holiness
