Staying true to one’s self can be, at times, trying.  So many things can pull one in different directions, thus making it easy to loose one’s self than it is to be found.  This is my tribute to keeping the very best part of who we are, what we are inside to the very last, ’til the very end. 


to keep a part of me,

I hold fast

brace myself

against the imminent

typhoon forging

its way towards me;

the ecstasy– the rain

dancing across from me…

I take his hand for the

first time, brave and

unafraid (torrential

winds bring their

obstacles before me)

so shall I stand still

match its strength

bear its weight

until the honorable whisper

tells me “rest now,”

until He pulls me

into His embrace–

only then, I am done

-mr gahon 11/6/12


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