Senses Poem by Rachelle Paderos

Senses



Your anticipation rises,
worldly apprehension increases,
spiritual conviction depleted,
Now you're partially defeated.

Seek and find comfort,
Gather your meek thoughts,
stand-up and be on guard,
You are in God's ward.

Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: conflict,depression,hope,hopeless,hopelessness,light,perception,struggle,understanding
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