the garden

  I come into the garden alone while the dew is still on the roses

  and the voice that I hear falling on my ear

  the Son of God discloses

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Wings of Time


Shadowy wings of time pass by. . .

While we wait and wonder why.

Thoughts unheard, lost without a word.

Wisdom spurned, Lessons learned.

Battles fought, bridges burned.

Hopes of love, lived and lost.

Friendships gained at a cost

Times of pain, times of hope,

Shadowy wings of time pass by. . .

While we live. . .and as we die.


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