My rose is white
Not red,
My flag is brightly
Bled,
My road is right
Not left,
My end in sight
Attests,
My absolutes
Conclude,
My own dilutes
Infused,
My aims are true
To me,
My truth
My alchemy,
My God is old
In love,
My science young
Enough,
My resting place
The Earth,
My gesture’s faith
Its worth.
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