I Wander
Spirit,
I wander.
A portion of my soul
is left
where I last encountered you.
He told us
He would send you to dwell
in the hearts of men,
but so many
deny you access.
I am no innocent
bystander.
I see the faltering
of all who chose sin
and I join their slander.
Spirit,
I wander.
The abyss longs for my embrace,
but your touch,
your influence,
keeps me from falling.
copyright 2024 - Donald P James Jr
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