A small prayer
Loneliness … often haunts me
Insecurity…. often grips me
Failure… often disgusts me
That’s when
I turn to you
Praying for
Company
Guidance
Solace
And you
Bestow selfish me with everything
How can I ever thank you my lord, my father
I love roads, I love lanes and streets. I love to walk , for it is an opportunity for thoughts developing into a clear process. Often leading to self illumination and discovery, thanks to the sound of one's own footfalls. Walking is not merely a physical exercise keeping the body fit, it is a spiritual training leading to the preservation of the being itself.
Loneliness … often haunts me
Insecurity…. often grips me
Failure… often disgusts me
That’s when
I turn to you
Praying for
Company
Guidance
Solace
And you
Bestow selfish me with everything
How can I ever thank you my lord, my father
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Pondering Vagabond
at
5/25/2006
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