As life crept up
through dawdling days
to gently hold my hand,
I heard Soul whisper,
dreamily, that
I had lost my way.
The tumbled thoughts
then gathered round,
in gallant harmony,
to guide me on
through mysteries;
where truth could
take a stand.
Sunday, March 11, 2012
As life crept up
As life crept up
through dawdling days
to gently hold my hand,
I heard Soul whisper,
dreamily, that
I had lost my way.
The tumbled thoughts
then gathered round,
in gallant harmony,
to guide me on
through mysteries;
where truth could
take a stand.
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Just loved it. How wonderful it is when truth can find a place to stand.
ReplyDeleteAh yes. :)
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