Faltering the steps I take in furtive forays
Through the sunlit lantern Brights
To find in day the strength to pass through night
That though shaking I might walk through dark
I find the gold of life that turns my pain to see
My goings helped, and known, and sheltered
And entered there, know peace and happiness
Poem from a Sequence:
Part 1
(c) Judith Evans Deverell, 2014
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