Thy Scribe
Poem — Daily Poetry for The Master of Works #35
Published in
Aug 13, 2022
All Inspiration comes from Thee,
Words draped in gold, silver and purple:
All Speech Thy gift unto me;
Out of Thy silence I joyously babble.
My heart is Thine, my body Thy temple;
Am a bright scribe of Thy impetuous will.
