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Our Traveled PathOur Traveled Path Within you Within me Spirit eyes Can see Straight into Our weathered Fragile souls. Spirit eyes Look past The flesh And bones... Past the Aging scars- Knowing fully The joy And pain Of our Traveled path. Looking in... Nothing hidden- Spiritual eyes Gaze upon That which Remains precious And lovely- Always aware Of the Storms and Valleys we Must endure Before coming Back home To the Eternal heart Of God. Julie Pisacane © Jeremiah 29:11 For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, saith the LORD, thoughts of peace, and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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