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Unless Our Feet Be Cleansed
1 min readMay 25, 2019
A quatrain
Unless our feet be cleansed
And Spirit our natural minds amend,
Aimless shall we tread
The dust choked mansions of the dead.
© Conor MacCormack, 2019
Member-only story
A quatrain
Unless our feet be cleansed
And Spirit our natural minds amend,
Aimless shall we tread
The dust choked mansions of the dead.
© Conor MacCormack, 2019
Husband, Father, Seeker, Poet, Author. https://www.buymeacoffee.com/cmaccormack