As deepest gray in crimson dark
He likens depth of truth to view
And when in writ of word and mark
The truth to tell and sorrows slew
Upon his act that follow straight
As constant stars that turn on cue
He summons strength on unknown traits
And friends withal know not to rue
So unafraid to speak and sow
Upon an earthen ripe to glee
A sun that unknown wields its show
A stream of fret he channels free
And when I look his eyes on dire
They speak to none and fool their meant
But taken by a moment’s tire
One may divine his true intent
j.m.
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