Thursday, October 18, 2012

Carried


Carried
I spoke into the waters
The waters spoke then into me
My words went into their very mists
Their mists then set me free

I sit amidst the songs of God
Amidst the peace of trees
I welcome gladness into my soul
I rest here on my knees

I’ve walked around the bended path
The sights I no more see
But the roar is still inside my heart
Forever flowing out from me

No silence could ever stop it

K, Duane Carter 10/18/12


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