Through I Walk

Through ' I walk through
The mist of trouble
You stretch out

Your hand against
The anger of foes,

But I' refuse to 
Take hold.
Slowly" I pull

Back away from
You for 'I see a 
Crippled heart

Inside of your 
Mind 
So close

Such a sweet
Broken soul
Through 'I walk

Through the mist
Of trouble  
To ends of sea 
A farewell to thee..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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