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by Mapa
Rated: E · Poetry · Inspirational · #2240657
When melancholy grips us we connect to the presence of our creator.
Alone I walk...

My shadow my constant companion,
the chill of loneliness biting into my weary flesh.

Yet...

I sense the presence all around me...
I see the will of my forefathers in the steadfast monuments of their toil.

I sense the presence all around me...
I acknowledge the hopes of my children in the green rich abundant fields.

I sense the presence all around me...
I feel the blessings of my maker in the warmth of the rising sun.

Alone I am not!

I thank the all pervading presence...
...which is never an absence.
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