Kenneth Cox

Pursuance Of Love

With a little touch of soul, love and friendship my spirit
soars as I've burnt the bridges behind me of pain, hunt, and
anger and taken hold of the awesome hand of God creator of
all I am and even hope to be.
Crazy are the things people do to each other.
I saw the love of God in your eyes as the beam of your smile
gave me hope and direction to face the challenges ahead.
Cry out my soul within as without the hand of God I will go
nowhere my friend.
Flowers of the past are like people that die? Like a flower
not watered will wither and die? sort of ...