poetry in hands

poetry in hands

Saturday, August 20, 2022

Kyrielle

Kyrielle
8 syllables
3 quatrains
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All meaning in life had been lost
My searching was bought at great cost
In anguish I cried out to thee
By your mercy I am set free

You invited me through your door
You welcome the rich and poor
Beyond ME I am truly me
By your mercy I am set free