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Poem: Lost
Lost – one God.
Can’t find him anywhere.
One direction or another, it doesn’t matter –
no God.
Is he hiding from me?
Has he turned away
and has his back to me?
Am I lost, or is he?
I don’t know.
I want to find him.
I want to talk to him.
I know he will listen carefully
and be fair with me.
But it’s no use if he’s not around.
I’d be talking to empty air.
Continues...
©Marjorie Dobson
Lost – one God.
Can’t find him anywhere.
One direction or another, it doesn’t matter –
no God.
Is he hiding from me?
Has he turned away
and has his back to me?
Am I lost, or is he?
I don’t know.
I want to find him.
I want to talk to him.
I know he will listen carefully
and be fair with me.
But it’s no use if he’s not around.
I’d be talking to empty air.
Continues...
©Marjorie Dobson
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