Care
Looking into the eyes of your soul;
you walk slowly
deliberately
Feeling your way
without disclosure
bereft of notion
Isolated by fear
Space and freedom encircle you
denying righteousness
relieving you . . . .
Of life, is your desire . . . .
to hold and comfort
by design Retreat - Save - Dare
And then perhaps
CARE !
Karl Smith © June 1990. |
