It was dark
Not dark that is visible
But dark withinThis dark taints the light outside
And blinds one to the things that fight
For themIt was then that I remembered the words
"A promise from the shadows shall spring"
But there were times that I was too blinded
By the sadness to see the promiseAnd then one day there it was
Friends who would stay closer than a brother
Family who could love me like no other
A maker who cares about every fiber of my beingThere's hope I screamed!
I still get blind sometimes and forgetful
I still choose to ignore the promise because
Hope is hopeful and hope is scary
Hope means investment
And investments can return emptyBut I know where my greatest investment lies
And no moth or cockroach can reach it there
Because my heart is stored in heaven
And my Great DEFENDER guards it there
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My Heart is Like Strider/Aragorn
PoetryThere is purpose to the ramblings Ispired by Bilbo's verse about Aragorn in Lord of the Rings- All that is good does not glitter Not all those who wander are lost The old that is strong does not wither Deep roots are not reached by the frost From th...