01 Dec 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.
Poem 092 They paint images in humans form
They paint images in humans form, for their idols show disdain
for they will entice you, all the beautiful and sweet things, corruptible and vain
may you display firm faith, undoubting hope and unfeigned and never failing love
not in the flesh but rather in your heart, the true message from above
