I build this house of words in psalms to hold
The truth for those still coming forth from Time's
breach, to provide a home to minds grown bold
Who seek the peak, undaunted by the climb.
You'll find this place upkept, a ceiling blue,
With well to quench your thirst in drought and heat,
A meal to feed your hunger when its due,
And reading room to roam as minds do meet.
Unfamiliar it may first seem, but rest
Awhile to know the words and what they mean,
For truth is hardly given free of test;
It's worth accrues as points unseen convene.
With resting heart and op'ning eyes, welcome
To Life's equation formation in sum.
-MMF
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