An Open Sky
An open blue sky,a limitless reach.I beseech all that the world can teach. My ears reach,
for the lessons that life preached.
Oh lord feed me the fruits of wisdom. The nectar of eternal life.
The needs of man.
This i humbly ask and not demand.
What grace can fall upon my land.Only granted by your command.
Rain blessings.
More than the uncountable grains of sand.
On the brink of desperation i yearn alleviation.
On the summit of mountains you’ll see my appreciation.
Copyright © Elliott Bowe The Drunken Poet | Year Posted 2012
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