Upon My Soul
On ground of sacred Earth
The ringing of bells
Can be heard
Calling us to remember
A truth veiled lightly
In a blanket of forgetfulness
I’ll find me there
Where angel’s songs
Upon my ears
Do greet the morning sun
And in the cracks
My worthiness
I left unkempt
In a long forgotten place
Sullen
The road more frequently traveled
When joy forgot her face
The child inside
A voice so long unheard
Safely tucked into the womb
Of love’s sweet arms
Woven of all that glitters
© Copyright 2007 Patricia Sanders. All rights reserved
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Safely tucked into the womb
Of love’s sweet arms
Woven of all that glitters
Sweet verses, Patricia. There is no doubt that this is your style. Thank you. Love and best wishes,
Regis