Our Church of England
February 5, 2013
Remorse
February 5, 2013

Passion

I was there for you in spirit, for a year or more
before my fall;
Not clinging like the ivy on the ancient stone
wall,
But, like a shadow at a distance recalling all.
How fine you are, because of love you must not
call.
You must save me from myself, for ‘tis myself I
maul.