...In This Corner... poetry by Carole Anzolletti
It became clear to me
the way it should be
the things She sees
that are beyond me
It was clear to me
that She oversees
the twisted and dark
enemy
A dangerous game
I play
in Her name
to those who wander
and nothing
is the same
Because I reside
under Her wings
and Her pride
and gently provide
the Truth