Grant me your peace
heart want to be high and free
Hold me, let me be still
Pause fear and vent heal
The spirit and heavenly beings
my companions, I ask thee
Voice from mountain and stream
Calm deep my disturbed dreams
Teach eyes to follow thee
Where rest I shall find be
Beauty clothe in nature seen
oil my head with thy fingers
set loose my feet
Where I would run and breathe in
The air I found, saved only for me
MO.
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About Michael Ogundele
A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
I absolutely love this. God Bless
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Thank you for your kind comment. God bless you too!
Peace.
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