Liberation of the BelovedA Poem by Phillip FrancisI'm not a religious man, nor is this a religious piece. My hope is that each reader takes their own perspective and takes a second to be thankful their source of support.Days turn to nights, faces change, still you remain the same.
Dependable for love and support, no judgement when you sense my shame.
Longing for fortitude, hunting for
blessings, I scream out your name.
Alone, deserted, helpless, resentful hope was nearly lost, that's when you
came.
Submit to gratitude, it's going to get
better, believe in me, is what you claim.
Things improved, settings further
peaceful, feeling content, an animal, now tame.
Forever indebted, with a thankful heart,
I worship our eternal flame. © 2016 Phillip FrancisReviews
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