Carolyn Brunelle

Lingering Song - Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Fear stalks me
when I feel most alone
and vulnerable in life.
Loneliness taps icy fingers;
waiting patiently at the door
relishing her triumphant entry.
Heavy clouds of discouragement
reduces me to tears;
seeking to destroy
any last ray of hope
that might be left
in a weakened breast.
Thieves all,
who lie in wait
for the lowest moments,
imagine me easy prey.

But the sound of faith
is a lingering song...
Grace is always given,
in each new dawn;
it sings to me of courage
and strength and the
will to carry on.

Comments about Lingering Song by Carolyn Brunelle

  • (7/3/2008 6:49:00 PM)

    An uplifting write! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 25, 2008

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