Txt2P: Are you all good?
Not yet "all good",
but one day soon,
I think I should
un-cocoon
and love as he,
when insulted
(though couldn't see
still revolted
against just this
world visible),
looked up from his
perched crucible
towards where he
could not see still,
entrusting the
judgement until
the one who knew
would do what's right.
No come-back to
those who from spite
had taunted and
made fun and blamed
one who could stand
there unashamed.
Oh God, teach me
to love like he
who couldn't see
you, yet copied.
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