Poems from Unquenchable

looking for my way on dusty worn paths eyes blurred with time back aching with burden feet shuffle along hands locked in prayer "let it not...
One rainy May day pure grace was brought to me. Drugs had taken over and I just couldn't see. But the miniature miracle, a wonder, a sign...
One rainy May day pure grace was brought to me. Drugs had taken over and I just couldn't see. But the miniature miracle, a wonder, a sign...
Hope, once warm and comforting, Turns to blistering hot coals of dismay. Confidence, a hearty nourishment for the journey -- departs --...
Laser focused burns and cuts. Stars mere reflections admired from afar. Sunbeam glow warms, exposing motes. Cold souls take comfort, then...

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