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Morning Trek Into Sanctity Of That Invisible Place
	 
I have walked into that secret haven, found solitude,
  where in harrowing, sorrowing hours, agony gnawed this soul,
nevermore was an oath I sworn in my aching discontent
I a hard chained prisoner to my once vengeful attitude
burnt in bonfires of torturous regret, taking hellish tolls.

Morning trek into sanctity of that invisible place,
  came a visit with Mother Nature, its magnificent trees,
flowing in with the waffling breeze, music- a repentant song 
a pleading call, to stand there in its beauty and again face
magnitude of the loss I bought, pray while falling to my knees.

I have rose up, to see wondrous and magical love in life,
  renewed in faithful spirit, grateful eyes now no longer blind,
seeing for the first time, hope and resplendent colors of love
joined world that no longer held power by its accursed strife
then I felt at ease, found peace of a truly contented mind.

R.J. Lindley, Feb 24th, 1978
Rhyme, ( From, A Revelation And Onward Flows Life )

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