Still See You
Like some remnant of my mind's invoice,
I see you still, like Godliness' true choice
does see forever, as a whisper quiets a voice,
I see you - only love could so rejoice!
While -
Autumn, and the greens, once full and fresh -
I stumbled, wondered - will I see my love in mesh
of colors changing, as the air's obsess
would freeze each hanging leaf in its possess -
I see you - and with Fall or Winter blest,
that only God's true promise proves His test!
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