Remembering years, self- reliant times
in the wake of youth you shine.
A bit of forgetfulness
trust in God to be benign.
Seems the distance gets less and less
for the world to be mine.
This light you seek, this salvation
all that you need.
Control - thoughts will never be the same
Keep trying
Believe in anything but know that things wont be the same
Keep trying
The moon stirs the tide, like a subtle hand rocks the cradles frame.
makes me silent and confide in this old mans tale that has no name.
Memories so bittersweet, pleasant days hazy sight.
blurs my vision like summers heat, breaks the present like ice.
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