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choice

Often it is obscured, the choice

Considerate thought before invoking voice

Shrouded in all kinds of smoke

The truth again and again cloaked

Can’t see the forest for the trees

Sitting pondering on bent knees

Until a whisper of pure light

Illuminates the path making it bright

Now moving forward shadows left behind

With a helping hand find peace of mind

 

 

 

 

 


15 Comments

  1. Margarita says:

    Yes. That’s how it goes, Phyllis. A stumble through the dark that brings us to the Light. šŸ˜‰ xoxoM

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  2. Going through your posts is always a pleasure xx

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  3. Good to hear things moving forward lovely xx

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