The KeyA Poem by InnerSpiritNever Stop Pondering ...The Key Every sacred place beckons A life lived, trial heard; fearful witnesses abound Begging mercy, no sound prevails Locking doors of negativity Un-heard-of emotion Smothering in solitary confines Lines crossed; Soul
Prophecy unfolded Despite all, you hold The Key. © 2012 InnerSpiritFeatured Review
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