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Solomon's Gift
The dawn of man
saw the dusk of
war
I want what you have
forever more
dusk
A world-time of loss
propagandered as gain
nations reflecting
the desire of Cain
scything the harvest of fear
killing the gift of care
fear
Solomon's gift
was a crown
happiness all around
for high rank and low
he shared his wealth
a crown
A king
with the reigns/reins/rains of peace
and the earth
with itching ears
But who will share their gifts
the crown of care
to wear
Dusk, fear, a crown to wear
or happines a crown to share?
Copyright 2008 Jennifer Phillips |