Spirit Loosed
….. I
. am
. free
. to go
. where
. breezes
. take me,
. free to be
. at liberty,. my spirit
. loosed
. on the waters
. to be borne of
. the power neath
. my strong timber,
. take me where’er
. you will, until the
. air of the mistral
. is spent and the
. clouds bid me
. cease …
.
your unfailing love has borne me aloft, but without you by my side,
… I am at once alone and at the mercy of the depths.
Copyright © Bill Lindsay | Year Posted 2016
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