Maturity

Much in my naïve youth,
By the church oppressed.
And in my quest for truth
Sped the parting guest.
As I near life’s prime –
That span ‘twixt youth and age –
My religion has now declined
I am free to turn the page.

~ With apologies to the great W.B. Yeats.

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