The Minds Beaten Path
by Jill Demers Everything I'm standing on, belongs to the ONE who wrote life's song; And in the distance I can hear the faded laughter that once was clear A melody, an easy flow, a freedom of spirit, impossible not to know Now here I stand, life on my sleeve, relearning that I still am free In a familiar dance, known all too well, in the haze of my thoughts, I find, i still dwell A sinking knowledge, a bitter wrath, of revisiting dead ends in my minds beaten path When what YOU came to give is Peace; help unlearn the lies whispered by the thief Please restore what's been lost Beauty for ashes is what I need Stamp on my heart and mind that this captive's Free Jill Demers [email protected] Auburn Maine 207-320-8801 Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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