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Jul 2011
As though the sun has yet to rise
I seek the warmth of His love.
I carry not the worries of the world
pointless as powerless it would be.
I seek the healing of the heavens as
this day proceeds
for my heart aches for lost loves.
As though the sun has yet to rise
with eyes closed the light
covers my inner spirit,
and the warmth sun or no
runs deep within my soul.
Sue Haase
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