Poem -

Finality Of Love

Somewhere in the passion for doing wrong
There is a stabilizing force for doing the right
That even while evil's tide may be strong
Love's candle light will ever be burning more bright

The many questions bad men come up with
Love's resolve will be the pocket for those answers
Pridefully smug doubt is, in pin striped gifts
Love's tailor cares not for evil's suits or transfers 

There is a darkness roaming beyond words
Behind bolted doors, the cry of children amiss
And while black maybe the crow thus their bird
Love's arm cut's through their evil with a mighty fist

The parade of injustice may be long
And those faces with tears seem endless ever still
But built in every failure in a song
It is not what the Devil can but what God will

For it must needs be that offenses come
As light makes it possible for sneaking shadows
The might of shadows is the mind that's dumb
Love's strong Trusts, are built from a faith that ever glows

Love carries secretes of it's very own
It's dangers are known to but a very small few
What will bring sure death to those who have sown
Love's purity holds out a scepter, thus her clue 

Thunder is but the omen of a threat
There is no real danger in it's big booming bass
However, lightning is where danger sat
Love's forgiveness stretches wide if but all can taste

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