Harbinger

Harbinger of mercy; grace not my path
That I would live in truth, without measure
Divested of deceit, unveiled in knowing
Harbinger of mercy, steadfastly refrain

That I should know, that which is naked and raw
Pain as pain, joy unbound
Harbinger of mercy, stay fast thy hand
That I might accept, all things untouched
Multiplicity as stolid singularity

Stoic Poetry

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