topic by GaerLlwyd
Following a path of sweet redemption
through the broken gravel, thorns, and rocks
begging for a bit of God's attention,
wondering if omnipotence, forgot...
Pushing through the pain of life's misery
as if tomorrow, were a brand new day
Strength and sinew fighting would be weary
obstinence the key to holding bay..
through the broken gravel, thorns, and rocks
begging for a bit of God's attention,
wondering if omnipotence, forgot...
Pushing through the pain of life's misery
as if tomorrow, were a brand new day
Strength and sinew fighting would be weary
obstinence the key to holding bay..
Ask me if it hurts to be unrested...
to be forever in the working mode..?
What is life, if it is not soul tested?
Is it just a race to growing old?
.
Life's energies are best spent in our deeds
Life's ending without marks, is death, indeed..
to be forever in the working mode..?
What is life, if it is not soul tested?
Is it just a race to growing old?
.
Life's energies are best spent in our deeds
Life's ending without marks, is death, indeed..
©Dreamsbyday / Denise~Marie
Runner Up-Tag poet of the Week, April 06
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