Saturday, February 07, 2015

It is what it is

 
 

art and writing beckons me
calls come and go
hopes float by
dreams sustain me
fears linger
but
pray I do
 
life happens to me
family and friends need me
joy is a goal
struggles cause conflict
worries consume me
but
pray I still do
 
the sun is my brother
the moon my sister
the trees are my monuments
the flowers my awards
grace is my home
but
prayers I lift
 
alone I am free
smothered I falter
love strengthens me
hatred weakens me
mercy is my support
but
prayers I make

                                  

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