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 https://www.amazon.com/stores/Donald-P.-James-Jr./author