Hey! There's poetry behind that woodshed: Night Walk

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Saturday, November 10, 2012

Night Walk

In my sleep, I walk the night. My arm stretched far to the right. Just beneath it, walks a child so bright. And like the Red Sea before Moses, It parts the night's darkness before me. Maybe the child leads my way To a place where I may find peace For myself and those who go with us. Before and after, above and below, Then in and out of this labyrinth That we call life and death, To walk with God in the grassy knolls Of the Universal Peace of Heaven. Sign in to see full entry.

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