Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
In Time
Where the rocks meet the shore, there I wait
And search the horizon for the ship that comes for me
Oh blessed ship, do not delay until the dark
Lest my countenance fades at the roar of the sea
Only in my mind does the roar cause fear
Friends who said goodbye gave me hope and cheer
With promises of love they will meet me here
On a morning of new birth, in joy I reappear
Where the rocks meet the shore, I’ll return
The sun’s light greets the path of my new time
Oh blessed path what will you weave for me to learn
Within this life that gives me everything divine
In time~
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Hi Dixie,
ReplyDeleteBeautiful writing here. And may that ship that comes for you; take you to that place where your dreams can become a peaceful and happy reality.
In kindness, Gary :-)
Gary, thank you very much. :)
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