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The Calling Speaks
A mighty breeze came suddenly,
To push my idled vessel...
Towards the Sun kissed horizon.
And awakened am I by a fragrant dawn.
I had to have been adrift so long,
To forget a journey I once hungered.
And now 'forces' within me severs my doubts.
Nibble no longer on challenges to survive.
I am alive with winds against my back...
Supporting the quick unlocking,
That unstraps the visions that feed my dreams!
I reach.
The calling speaks!
The seeking beseeches within me,
To fulfill and complete each step...
On this mission I've accepted!
Before the Sun sets.
poem
by
Lawrence S. Pertillar
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