Partial Lines About You
You are the shepherdWho found me wandering in the hills. The soldier who saved meFrom the rabble and crowd.
You are the shepherdWho found me wandering in the hills. The soldier who saved meFrom the rabble and crowd.
She tries to writeBut, words won't come.Hundreds of terrible poemsAnd two good ones. This was my first paid poetry. I receive $1 from Quatrain.fish, a website that published one four line poem every day and paid the writers $1.
Our Lady of Mercy is where I hear God's voice.In the laughter of school childrenIn the dancing of the fountainIn the silence of the adoration chapelIn the Pastor's homily Our Lady of Mercy is where I speak with God's love.At the patient's bedsideAt the meeting in the activity hallAt the front of the classroomAt Mass…