Pages of time tossed to and fro
like too big shoes
Sinking slowly into the gray of night
searching for some good news
at the end of the day
Finding dawn
walking out of muted whispers
in the dark of loneliness
The founder of the wind....God of peace
shelter me
from the places I been
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Well done my friend!
ReplyDelete"The founder of the wind....God of peace
shelter me
from the places I been"
Beautiful! :)
There is a hush in the air...Peace! Can you feel it? All me want is peace...I like this...Well done my firend. My compliments
ReplyDeleteYes...I can hear it....
ReplyDeletethanks for feeling this one just as I write it...
Smiling...thanks for feeling this...
ReplyDeleteThank you Tom....thanks for taking the time to read me....
ReplyDeleteSorry, but I had to chuckle when I read "Found of the wind" while looking at old tennis shoes hanging in a tree. As long as the wind is blowing away from you, that would be OK!!!
ReplyDeleteWith that said, the lyrical feel to this poem is very beautiful.
ReplyDeleteJust wondering where you see 'found of the wind'...I see founder of the wind, and that is God...but nevertheless I thank you for taking the time to feel the write...
ReplyDelete:)
ReplyDeleteI too, love the last three lines....splendid work, Joyce!!
ReplyDeletethanks for joining in WFA56 this week
lady, I'm glad you liked the part I think sticks out the most, and is most inspiring...
ReplyDeletethanks for the read, lady!