With God

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    With God

    I've lost myself in a world
    I could never understand;
    Only God hears, and
    only He knows my hand.
    I lost my love, my heart
    To so many things
    And yet God brings me here,
    Still and quiets my anger.
    I've lost myself, and found it again
    In that mirror I walk through
    A fantasy land.
    But here with God,
    I'm walking tall
    With his confidence
    I can walk through it all.

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    bustaryme commented on With God

    05-23-2009

    excellent flow of rhyme and communication. Encourages the reader to examine their own personal relationship.

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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