Distant Memory

23/8/2016

I am but a distant memory
Of days gone past
My bones grow weary
My spirit lingers
In yesterday's youthful memories
And yet I carry on
As the sun rises
So too does my hope
My love, my devotion
For You my Lord
For in the days
I spend alone with You
I find myself in You
In You my Lord
I find great comfort
For thou art with me
All the days of my life.

Maria Lisa Polegatto
August 22, 2016

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My poetry is meant to heal, inspire and reflect the wonder and ache of being human, never to cast harm, negativity or shadow. If it mirrors you, you are but human too. I like to focus on:

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