The strength to carry onA Poem by ronThe strength to carry on
I look to the sky for my blind eyes to see. What a wonder to behold looking down on me.
The breeze flows by washing over my soul. I feel something greater than I taking hold.
My heart beats fast as time flows past. I emerge from my perch happy at last.
I do not know what the future will hold. Your love for me shines like a river of gold.
Walking in to the valley once more. I no longer fear what life has in store.
My spirit refreshed my direction on Corse. Take me now to my life’s close.
© 2013 ron |
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1 Review Added on July 24, 2013 Last Updated on July 24, 2013 AuthorronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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