A Thing Of Beauty

 A thing of beauty is a joy forever

So the wise man said

What did he not say as he took

A pill and laid in bed?

The joy of beauty is forever

The love of beauty is forever

the song of beauty is forever

What could possibly be said

To bring life from the dead?

What is IT that could be found

What could be buried, not in the ground,

What is a thing you wished for, wanted

That Creator knew, it haunted

You for years and years and years

It echoed under every fear

And yet you knew it couldn't be done

Unless a victory could be won.

And if a thing of beauty is

A river flowing in a kiss

What could be done that is not done

In resurrection, victory won?

Hadassah (Queen)

19 Abib 5785

10:38 am

Athens, GA

Lowes on Epps Bridge

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