THE TRAVAIL OF HOPE

imagesOnes upon a time
I feel am caving in
so turbulent is the waves
for some the groove took off
in the middle of nowhere
the last prayer of a life time
we said and smell death
when the waters became still

From the provision of a Clare mind
the sail was set for rescue
to the limited control right on time
even those who refused to know
a cry of the lonely one
by the sure sacrifice of praise
we recall the saving crag
in a calmness of the sea

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