I have thrown my silken sorts in the streets,
thus I’m accursed by my parents and friends.
I wish I was a straw of the manger to warm Him,
a tree bowing in front of Him as a fourth King,
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Thank you Joseph, this poems shines a brighter light pertaining to clearer perspective...a beautiful write...10/10
Yes, this is the poem I am looking for. Thanks dear Joseph.
there's much in depth meaning in the poem best wishes.................... keep on writing.
It is easy to see how difficult it is to write poetry in English when it is not one's first language. Nevertheless, the imagery and meaning of this Franciscan ode both come through very well. Lovely.
beautiful and touching