Carolyn Ford Witt Poems

- * THE Faucet of our Tears * -

We think about the things we do
And try to censure what's untrue
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- * THE MEASURE OF MY LIFE * -


You are the measure of my Life, Oh Lord,
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- * MY DAY * -

This day has been a battle
Of such intensity.
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- * ENFOLD ME AGAIN* - -

Across a bridge..down in the park
I watch daylight..appear from dark
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-A CHILD ON LOAN-

A child,
loaned to you for a time
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- * GOD'S HANDS *-

A storm is building quickly
Dark clouds are overhead
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- * STORING GOLD * -

I have these many memories
Of the stories that were told,
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- * TOGETHER * -

As we talk to each other
No matter where we are
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- * THE DANCE*-

We twist and turn
In gentle splendor.
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- * GIVE BACK THE DEVILS DUE * -

So quickly we forget
the lessons we did learn,
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