In fiords on an ocean's rift
Broken dreams in forgotten themes
Upon the waters my hopes will drift
From seashore edges to mountaintops
On slopes where I may sit
A reflection of recollection
Sudden evenings in moonlit
Passage ways upon my mind
In hopes that I will never find
An end to thought in my reaction
To life and nature's attraction
I am but a lonely soul
At the mercy of earthly power
I sit upon the throne of grace
Inside the stately tower
Where I listen and closely watch
Ways that life may unfold
My conscience now at mankind's feet
And place my trust at His threshold
~Moses~
© 2006 Moses Lestz - All Rights Reserved
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