LOST COIN
Listlessly longing for the portion
Of treasure I had at one time possessed.
Systematically searching the crevices of my space,
Tearing about fighting off the onset of disappointment.
Crying to the God of my salvation,
Oh hear me Lord,
Ignite a fire that I might find that which was lost! Then with
Nearly no hope remaining, out of the corner of my eye something shines.
© Unveiling (2006)
Of treasure I had at one time possessed.
Systematically searching the crevices of my space,
Tearing about fighting off the onset of disappointment.
Crying to the God of my salvation,
Oh hear me Lord,
Ignite a fire that I might find that which was lost! Then with
Nearly no hope remaining, out of the corner of my eye something shines.
© Unveiling (2006)
posted by unveiling at 9:28 AM
1 Comments:
very good. you captured the very essence of the thing...too bad sis. h is going to read it for everyone to hear!
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