Forty Years



After forty years
In the wilderness,
I have finally found
My Promised Land.

Now the
Golden years,
Woven from
Golden moments.

Total relief
From the pressures
Of life.

Always up at 5am,
I now relish
Rising at 10.

I feel at one
With everything.

I pray to
A deaf God
For peace,
Love and
Understanding.



Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2020-09-18 at 17:14

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jim The PoetBay support member heart!
This is wonderful, exuberant!
2020-09-18