Monday, February 15, 2016

BALM

Sorrow lingers
And with it, a grey and abiding
Sadness,
Like a thorny vine with roots
Digging
Deep and deeper
Into my soul.

And why?

I offer you my prayers
And ask why?

I offer you my prayers
Knowing
Love restores.

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