quinta-feira, 30 de julho de 2026

Finding myself lost

 Losing it all
all expectation
I found myself back
At sixty two
Empty handed 
Boulder on the lawn
Frown weighing face down

Look back toward heaven's gate
The toward the sea
Just because you are found
Doesn't mean it is good
In my heart it is written
That finding myself lost
was the greatest of salvations

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