Before the creative spirit departed
They spoke in their childlike voice
To breathe the gift of life or not
Is a personal note of choice
I breathe the stone of life
Remarkable it stays unknown
Have mercy Lord over my soul
Indeed it is a poem.
© 2010-11 Patrick Darnell
Saturday, November 12, 2011
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