Sickened by such lonesome thoughts
I stand still on my ground
The havoc that this weight has wrought
Awakens every sound
The crying in the blackest night
The shout of joy and peace
Soothing songs when done what's right
When faith's strength has increased
The echo of my hollow voice
Against blank walls and stares
Reflects again my own true choice
Though some no longer care
And I with my new found glory here
Stand proudly and content
Pushed aside both pain and fear
My soul no longer rent
2 comments:
You are such a great poet! I would love to hear the story behind this one.
Love, Mom
so maybe THIS is where you need to make your millions...
beautiful, jilly. love you
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