Category: poems
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Trestle Town Traveler
From the trestle to the mine, The landmarks of my town so fine, But bricks and cowheads line the shore Didn’t think I could bare so much more. Life is good with the ones you love, Don’t complain, trust in God above, Trains and buses tempting me to roam, But for now this is home.…
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Flesh’s Weakness, Soul’s Persistence
Restless I am for another battle has begun, Tired my mind grows as another season comes, the days are long but also short, the ocean big, each grain of sand so small. Each made by your hand he made it all. The one who stands by me through battle and peace though I may scatter…
Pilgrims Ponder 