Sonnet
24/09/2026
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Paul DavidsoniNovice Poet
In God we see
In god we seek When thoughts are weak In prayers we cry The need to ask why In god we trust Till the last bread crust Hunger and thirst Till the clouds burst In god we love human one blood We fear the sickle With fallen tears which trickle In god we hope Never to slip on a slope We fear all harm But heaven is calm
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