Ownership
Was always told that I needed to own a little land
Now I have the precious deed in a death grip in my hand
Next I'll need to mark the plot with an engraved stone
And not too long in the future this will be home
No one will be able to take this away...ground and sod
But my inner spirit being will be home with my God
(Thomas Wyatt style of 14,14,..12,12...14,14)
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2010
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