Quatrain of My Soul Hiding
Good reason
My soul hiding deep in a ditch
of hope, waiting patiently
to become
exposed.
And as it peeks it's head over
the ground of love it
becomes narrowly
disclosed.
But if it's not ready to enter the
world, it must stay hidden
for many days on
end,
Living with an immature spirit is
a dreadful thought, much
better just to
pretend.
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Order # 11090
Hiding
in
a
ditch
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