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Using one's wits, as dreams fade - a rhyming poem on light. |
| Like an earthquake miles away, My heart so longs for expression – The details vanish and somehow stay In my lonely apprehension. I stand bemused by lofty goals, As folks recite their chorus, But shoes from walking lose their soles, And I can’t find my focus. But help is just a prayer of hope, As flocks fly south up high. With God’s grace, I can certainly cope; His shining light close by. Forgive my duty, for such a dream Is set for weighty demise, For all imagine what may seem The likeliest plan to surmise. My heart beats proud with glorious strength, A resounding, heartfelt joy, For God has blessed me at great length, A lesson to enjoy! |