Depravity Invasive


I had another dream of you.

We spoke of life and theology.

You fell in the camp of, “Do.”

I stood on the side of, “Be.”


You disciplined your soul:

Remonstrance and restitution.

Diligent to a higher goal

Beyond our human constitution.


Selfless seeds of Saint

But your soil is sterile.

You cannot see it taints

Piety towards peril.


I wept for you, in dream,

Waves to water your seeds,

But our noble hearts still teem

With the sordid side of deeds.

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