Wednesday Poetry: Catacombs

Catacombs

I will not run

And Hide

In the catacombs,

Praise silently,

Hide my light

Under a bowl.

I will speak loudly,

Clearly

His Name.

For it is the key

That unlocks the door

To my

Freedom.

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