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By Donna Brown Bowles
DESTINY
Awakened in a dream.
A reminiscence of lapsed time.
A mirrored reflection.
When summer lasted for years.
Wild flowers in fields of gold.
Reflecting all the stories told.
Vivid rainbows after a storm.
A promise to all who had known..
When the sun out shined the winters cold.
When I had the wings to fly.
Clouds began to cry.
Alone, their tears fell.
Then they took away my sky.
Pain cut deep within my soul.
In preparation for my journey that lied ahead.
It is my road alone.
I must trudge in isolation.
A road less travelled.
A destiny till my end.
God, will You hold my hand?
~Donna Brown Bowles (C)

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[by Donna Bowles (C)2014]

