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Mrs. Winfrey
(Mt. Decision)

I hear your warning to the cinders
A place of nightsong for the refugee
Sadness flee and become a cause of great relief
There are giants here where Oprah roams
And on this path to freedom
Frozen respect from the bird in flight
Echoes to the dune and missions of saltpeter
Into the forage for a lonely sky to long
As far as I can see-
A beacon to Easter
Every man unto deliver
The kingside of a day
And here is Oprah,
after my little bit of repetition
A tightrope for the fighter
But here every day at two
My only hope-
The one I raised
And she is next on screen
For the war that was a season
Sending hatred to the dust
A lowly poor of my gender
But I was invited to the cause
Of being a girl in the room
And I will no longer run
And be lost forever in that song
Eternal space and eternal peace
Oprah knows a Jesus-day
And is not reckoned to my name
But what works here,
A clemency for walking
Safe in Heaven she will be
Walk on