The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner

Thursday, July 5, 2012

Holy free men

Promises are kept

Ships roll in

A name is to be just

A world to be us

We love the written word

We lose the evil code



My goals are many times met in time

The time really genuine

Trees were truly a close friend

Life said go right ahead

So I looked at the nightly light

To God and truth and right

And then I awoke at dawn

The time was not yet just a ne'er gone

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