Consequence

Imagine a rose of consequence,
Sepal, petal, and thorn,
Like a cross made of flowers,
In our conscience to be worn.

This flower intends to bless,
The sweetness like her name,
The fragrance of eternal life, a
Bouquet for you to claim.

But woe is part of consequence,
She warns of thorny stems,
The choices He provides,
Are choices sent by Him.

Come close to smell her fragrance
Divine favor endowed,
Allow the spirit to guide you,
Pray consequence shows you how.

February 11, 2022