Sometimes I get poems that mean something. They provide instruction for my life. This one had a huge impact during a time that I was completely lost:
Quell the night birds
The Silence must be honored
Finish the Seeking
Wandering, Lusty Ways.
Give them back their Dime
For they do not deserve you.
Get instead your Soul
Who has lost its way.
Subdue the Lioness lonely, hungry Hunter
Fix your stare much higher than she.
Quell your fears you lonely, Angry Mortal
Arise to your Rightful God-given Destiny.
Copyright © March 2005 – Carolyn L. Sorrell –
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