knewingly searching vein

Pity be no more

if eye did not create somebody poor

for mercy no more would be

if all were as happy as me

mutual love bringing peace

Till thy selfish loves increase

Then cruelty attempts a knitted snare 

spreading baiting with care

sitting kneeling down holy faith

waterful ground being  joining

strengthening forming taking root

underneath feet foot

stretching spreading shading

my story over head

caterpillar to fly

feeding on no mystery

it bearing fruitfully

ruddy red sweet to eat

by thy rising west

nearing opening shade cloud

god on earth land sea be I

sought thro nature finding tree 

knewingly searching vein

there growing one linking brain 

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