Soaring With Faith
On this unknown pilgrimage, all’s a maze
new stars quake along rims of feathered trees,
which guide me through highlands on night's decrees
flickering within me despair, ablaze.
Quite often, I have climbed the moonlight’s trail
for winds can pierce into my heart and know
my need to conquer life's most troubled flow;
until faith soars, when hints of doubt prevail.
Much like a ride, I'll tread the endless course
now seen by a voyager's eyes now bold
where swallows dart above to reinforce,
then clutch pure Light, far fair, I do behold!
Contest: Faith sponsored by Nayda I.Negron
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2015
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