Mind the Clues

10 Aug
The clues are plain for all to see,
reveals the seated tendency.
To inquire beyond our finite minds
remove from us the senseless blinds.

An event divides humanity
must needs bow themselves to Thee
death is conquered once for all
reversing our genetic fall.

The grandest tale ever told
more precious than a moon of gold
unlocks the gate behind the eye
to teach the willing how to fly.

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Posted by on August 10, 2021 in Poetry



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