Rom. 12:2 And be not conformed to this world: but be
ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove what is that
good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God.
Solitaire
I play the game of solitaire
Isolation of my life.
Gentle peaceful flipping
For the settling of strife.
I long to be free
From impeding worldly addiction
Hours leading into days
The soul shaped in affliction.
A world made up of images
Flashing on a screen
Never breathing in the life
Of the muffled outdoor scene.
This day I will fight to live
Outside the walls I’m in.
My life will never be attuned
To the state of man and sin.
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