A Voice In The Wilderness Poem by Phil Soar

A Voice In The Wilderness



I stretched my limbs and yawned as morning dawned
The epicentre of my life was all around
Surrounded as I was with natures beauty
I wish I could have shared this day with you

A long and painful road had led me back to here
The purpose of this visit circumstantial
I breathed the cold air, said a prayer and thought of you
Your voice was heard, although I know you're gone

The wilderness was just the place where I could grieve
Where only I could dwell on seasons past
Where ease of thought would lead me down to where you lay
And comfort me and make my journey last

Wednesday, December 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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