Sackclother & Ashes

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Sackclother & Ashes

Heavenly Father,



As I pray here today in my



Sackclothe and ashes,



I’m searching desperately,



For the peace that surpasses.



My strength has been crushed down



Into my many mighty lamentations.



Deep crying unto deep…



It’s a spiritual love call.



For now, I must be content with the



Love letters (scriptures) written on my wall.

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amberain commented on Sackclother & Ashes

04-19-2009

Bridge, I really like this! I can relate to the feeling..I've been there soooo many times myself, but have learned to settle for less than what I truely desire. Anyway great job...have you thought of trying to publish?

The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

bridge’s Poems (3)

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Sackclother & Ashes 1
Peace 2
Tired of Love 3