A Poem On Purity

[Johann 2498]

Purity
 

Purity is like a butterfly, 
 

A delicate beauty, 
 

Its unbound wings of innocence fluttering at liberty,
 

Unfettered by vice,
 

Untainted by sin’s terrible symphonies,
 

A perfect perfection, unfrayed, its wholesome verity.

It is Larihei’s delight, a paradigm for us all,
 

Of Maehr’sae Hiylun’ehya, a principle and a truth withal,
 

One that must be pursued, questioned and sought,
 

Or perhaps, caught - like a charming butterfly, always elusive, worthy of its hue.
 

Yet, its unmatched genuinity is fleeting, fragile, fugacious,
 

A butterfly's wings, it dissolves and dissipates when blighted,
 

A tarnished frailty - its integrity alighted.

Purity is like a butterfly, 
 

A delicate beauty,
 

Its preservation, our personal vocation, a duty,
 

Lest we forget, Lest you submit to your follies.

 

Penned by Muireal Uradir,

With dedication to Silir Uradir.