Homeless

Homeless

Slippery slope, the hard and cold,
Fretful days, his deepening woes.
Plans deserting, no dreams behold,
None possessing, only tears,
A soul.
~ D.F.

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“For he was cut off from the land of the living”
~ Isaiah 53:8

Arise

Arise

Distant music calling, strange but familiar song,
Chords sweet gently playing, as dew caress the morn.
With night in silence fleeing, darkness e’er forlorn,
The cold and lifeless rising, by rays of sunshine born.
~ D.F.