WITHOUT ANY REAL DIRECTION

Without any real direction

in life, I simply

have come undone.



With no compass in the hand of me,

I just keep wandering around

in life.   I simply



no longer hear the sound

of Your sweet, soft, still voice.

I just keep wandering around.



I made this choice

which made me deaf

to Your sweet, soft, still voice.



These consequences!  If

I had only known my actions

would make me deaf.



I indulge in all these sins,

without any real direction.

Now, I only know my actions

have caused me to come undon

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Stephanie Barlow's picture

I love the recurring theme of your works =o) its all very encouraging. i you seem to be a much better writer that myself (you can rhyme , i just write prose) and i love reading pieces better than my own =o)