Heres a heart felt poem by a very special friend to another very special Friend....
LOCUS
Standing with You, we count the doses
that were beautier than roses.
Pacing away, we shrug at the loses
for we’ve entered Your dent of embracement.
Veracity, serenity, amity, immunity
all in this fragile elegance of Your equality.
Now in this locus, we love you Jesus.
Brought to you as a token of thanks to CU by -L-
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