Monday, August 17, 2015

Another decima

An Invitation


Outdoors invites me to come play
To find in time what I have lost
With open eyes to see the cost
Expose my busy life today
I’ll take some time to seek and pray
And fly in face of busyness
To check for actions to confess
Yes, grip and cling to what is good
Which whisper freedom from this mood
Thus cling to nature’s happiness 

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