The Soot of My Dilemma
The Soot of My Dilemma The soot of my dilemma clung to my heart like a fresh coat of anodized fear. Remembrance came hard until you reappeared to remind me. Like a fresh wind You blew away the chaff; the rust fell like old dust I could see the Son. Shams is blissed beyond all measure! © 2008 Shams Sign in to see full entry.