Book of Gone ix

A Poem by C Peril

ix

How shall I convey your Grace

with only 26 apostles at my fingertips?

I pity the redundancy of poetry

And still feel drawn to the task

of building something worthy

© 2021 C Peril

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C Peril

GY, Humberside, United Kingdom

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Creeping quietly towards 30 years of age. Based in Nowheresville, England. Writer (if we're being liberal with the term). Reader. Hoper. Believer. Lover of music and LFC. more..

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