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Not Without

Cold, in the night as I watch the flame burn,

Colder in the daylight as the flame burns out,

Older by the day as the days take their turn,

Bolder as I age and burn away doubt.

 

Resolute, resigned and ready for my judgement,

Patiently consigned to wait it out,

Accepting of the fact that I'll pay for my involvement,

Faithful the divine will not leave me without.

◄ To The Bone

The Door Of Naked Souls ►

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Mae Foreman

Sun 14th Apr 2019 20:25

Keep it real Jason! Speak from the heart! But I do hope you cheer up ?

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Jason Bayliss

Sun 14th Apr 2019 19:16

Thanks all for the flowers. I'm afraid I was feeling a little melancholy that day. I'll try and keep it more upbeat in future ?.

J. x

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Mae Foreman

Fri 12th Apr 2019 21:37

So sorrowful and so beautiful!
Loved it Jason
Thank you?
Mae

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Jason Bayliss

Tue 9th Apr 2019 22:12

Thanks Dorothy, I'm really pleased you like it.

J. x

<Deleted User> (21487)

Mon 8th Apr 2019 19:23

Jason,
This is so melancholy - and so very beautiful, it is a privilidge to
read it.
Take good care,
Dorothy

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