Your memories akin to breadcrumbs

Little bits of God’s divine grace

That feed my soul’s existence

Most days replicate each other

And while I embrace change

Not all change is without a price

I feel pulled in a dozen directions

And I want to move- forwardly

Without leaving any of you behind

It is not fear causing hesitation

But rather a love feeling incomplete

In both its gifting and receiving  

If only my eternal love and faith

Brought forth your manifestation… once


Poet of the Light © 2023


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