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Time runs out
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Spirit...


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Spirits of days gone by pass this on for me
I need help to find my path perhaps my destiny
Others seem to know at birth what road to chose
I saunter along the road so dazed and confused

Whispers from the Holy Ghost reside within
Am I deaf or am I blind just not hearing him
Touches through the veil tickling my mind
Still I walk along this road wasting precious time

Here’s a dollar homeless one I wish I had more
Feed the stray cats in my bushes and front door
Sign petitions left and right never eating meat
Still all my intentions are very much incomplete

I wish to hide within the woods wasting all time
Lay upon the grass just watching clouds drift by
Smelling of the fresh drawn rain dancing all about
Still something is missing before my time runs out



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 Reviews of "Time runs out"
Reviewed by 000 000 (Reader)
Reviewed on January 30, 2009
Fabulous! Your words tell of a spiritual and believing person

Reviewed by Michael Guy
Reviewed on January 16, 2009
This is the 2nd poem I've read of yours that feels much like my own voice & situation, it's almost uncanny! A terrific verse in style, rhyme and incredible impact. My own situation: I too do all these creative things yet, seem to go nowhere, feel like my life is wasted. I meditate yet feel like I'm deaf to the inner Voice - and I'm busy living sparse, feeding abandoned cats.... Well it goes on. But I can't put it into a poem like you...
I hope you come through your medical trial without a hitch.
blessings, prayers for you - michael

Reviewed on January 11, 2009
Theresa~!

Great image and a lovely penning!!


LOve and Hugs,

Lance

Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle
Reviewed on January 11, 2009
A beautiful and well written poem,take care

Edwin

Reviewed by Jeanette Cooper
Reviewed on January 11, 2009
A wonderful poem that captures life's purgatory midpoints where we wait for some great occurrence we think will fulfill our lives; yet, we must remember that everything we put into life is what we will get out of it. I rather love that meditative relaxation in the woods while I observe the world around me.

Reviewed by E T Waldron
Reviewed on January 10, 2009
A deep felt poem of yearning for answers,we all go through
Show your love and believe,Creator does the rest...

Love,
Eileen

Reviewed by Christine Alwin
Reviewed on January 10, 2009
I often feel I should be doing oh so much more...as time is a breath...great write!
Christine

Reviewed by Mary Patterson
Reviewed on January 10, 2009
Sometimes many of us feel something is missing in our lives. Its hard to find the elusive dream. Eventually it happens for some and they find peace and solace with in and accept what is....Great poem.....M

Reviewed by Regis Auffray
Reviewed on January 9, 2009
I wish to hide within the woods wasting all time
Lay upon the grass just watching clouds drift by
Smelling of the fresh drawn rain dancing all about
Still something is missing before my time runs out

These sentiments somehow feel very familiar to me, Theresa. Sometime when I close my eyes I can feel time flow past my face like a breeze. Thank you for sharing your gift. Love and best wishes,

Regis

Reviewed by Felix Perry
Reviewed on January 8, 2009
I think this one captures the feeling of aging and life passing by so quickly. I often feel and it seems the older I get the more I feel that I am missing somthing but I just keep trying to do the best I can, that's all we can do.

fee

Reviewed on January 8, 2009
Theresa,

Just keep on doing what you're doing; be still, and know that He is God. He will not give you more than you can bear: just trust in Him. :) Especially when He seems far removed and silent. Well done, my friend.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Bonnie May
Reviewed on January 8, 2009
What a thought provoking write Theresa...you'll hear what your spirit wants when you mind is at rest. You'll awaken with a thought that you have no idea from whense it came. Follow it and you'll find your destiny. Love and hugs, Bonnie


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