by ST–Mar 2024 A taxing dayBurdened my soul:How could I takeMy life under control?April showersGave me powersTo grow my Self:My budding courage flowers.
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The Labor
by ST, 1980s Born one night– no room in the inn: crowded–every place filled full. The burden of the taxing: Payment must be made. The Only, the Humblest abode where the Lamb was kept: the Stable, the Christ was there born one night. Bourne one night in agony while others slept, a Man of constantContinue reading “The Labor”