heartbreak's heritage in time
cold and furious honor
a little girl learns to tithe
to earn a pleased father
revelations lost
to hours passing by
the moon shall count the cost
a brain is washed at night
back-burner books
make for kind decor
but what of a mind a heart
that begs that pleads for more
red lights and strangers holding doors
illuminating thresholds
a spirit that is poor
a broken reed not but one that's bruised tenfold
refined above the fire from which holiness is kindled
Sanctification

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