Rambling Crossroads

August 11, 2007

Words lose their depth
In the cold dark night
Wandering aimlessly
Lost in hearts' light

Dreamt of a scorpion
Biting my toes
Where this is going
Future only knows

Rambling onward
Searching for the way
Lost for a moment
Disheartened dismay

Stop for a time
Find the place of clear
Care and understanding
Allowing what's dear

Find the foundation
Hold to the love
Always delivered
On the wings of a dove

Peace is forever
Meeting in time
Look to the truth
Maternal Divine

Type: Poetry

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