On Good Soil
Saturday, December 6, 2014
Holding On
I ache down in my bones.
In the depths of my soul,
I have a thirst.
I have a yearning.
Anticipation covers my skin.
My aspirations haven't set sail.
Hope has anchored.
I must believe it will hold.
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