My Religion

Devout, she is my religion
     everything in which I believe
     my source of everlasting life
     the gospel of my mass
After all, what is religion
     without the promise of forever?
     With her I am immortal
     however brief it lasts

1 Comment

  1. This doesn’t quite feel complete yet. I think it’s 90% of the way to being a finished poem, but I don’t think I’ll make the last 10 without critiques.

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