From Thy Tresh-Holds
"From Thy Thresh-Holds,
I Wish To Uphold;
Through The Wave-Tide ?nd Gravity,
To Where I Feel Sympathy!"
"To Thy Branches I Rest,
A Tree Of A Caring-Shade;
Like Thy Sturdy-Roots Of Crest,
Shall I Stay Brave ?nd Will Never Fade!"
"From Thine Gift Of Wings I Fly,
Into Horizons Of Unsearched-Sky;
By The Limits Of Reality,
Shall I Soar My Dreams Upon A Fantasy!"
"?nd On Thine Heart,
Shall My Nest Be Built;"
"Peacefully ?nd Gently,
Shall I Take My Rest;
For With Thine Compassion,
I Am Caressed!"
Copyright © Patrick Sunday | Year Posted 2014
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