Accede me this day's breathA Poem by InkSlingerGod grant me strength rouse vigorously this vessel of clay bolster this enervated soul that I might rise yet another day.
Give me mortal strength accede me this day’s breath until morning is nigh, peaceful I shall once more evade death.
Settle this heavy heart weary in worry I lay time spilling out before me memories rise and fall in a dreams lucid decay.
Worry not for this tempered soul I’ve long surrendered my pride humbly renounced in glaring defeat my ego left dead along the wayside.
I have wept a thousand silent tears something you already know broken, in twisting madness these chided hands I show.
clean before your reverence unabashed I shall stand aware rid of all my sins these clean hands laid before you, I bare. © 2011 InkSlinger
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12 Reviews Added on January 24, 2011 Last Updated on January 24, 2011 AuthorInkSlingerOut there, somewhere.., NHAboutI write... therefore I am... Life comes with no guarantees, warranties, or manuals. Just live it the best way you know how!! There are no stupid questions in life, so ask for help when you need it... more..Writing
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