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Confine me not

  • Writer: Timothy Johnson
    Timothy Johnson
  • Oct 22, 2019
  • 1 min read

Confine me not to a tiny corner where fear grips me.

Where the ghosts of the past mock me.

My spirit yearning for a brighter path.

A integrity rising above adversity.

A hunger for a deeper kind of love overcoming

the dark tides.

Confine me not to a small dark pit where there is no

escape from doom.

In all that is moral may my convictions run deep.

 
 
 

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Shira Garnett, Admin
Shira Garnett, Admin
Oct 22, 2019

Deep! Nicely written.

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