Deadly stress pulls up ancient acheMemories brought to forefront quakesTime has gone by for my own sakeI pray to God my soul to wake
© 2011 Michael Yosthttp://www.flickr.com/photos/itsaboyd/5397010770/
Posted in Poetry
Tagged God, Opaque, Quakes, Soul, Stress
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