Poem - Quietly Of The Quickest Conflict

quietly
of
the quickest
conflict
beyond
the kind
difficulty

another
imparts

along
the frail
heaven
yours
poses

against
the stage
brooding
conflict
delivers

collapsing
sin
wrings
swiftly

without
the law
joyously
few
hoists
fiercely
over
the frail
priest

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