Give Me Strength

Gentle wind chart my day.
Lift me like a dove.
Guide me through the narrow straits.
And swell my sails with love.

Summer rain sate my thirst.
Grant me cool relief.
Help me to endure the burn,
Of other’s strong belief.

Mother earth feed my soul.
Turn echo into call.
Catch me when I trip on rocks,
And cushion any fall.

PB . June 30, 2016


About Phil

Hi, my name is Phil. I’ve managed to escape the corporate world, rid myself of excess belongings, travel the country extensively in my old Winnebago, and find a new home on a beautiful barrier island in the Gulf of Mexico. I define myself as: a free spirit, a writer, a philosophical anarchist, a poet; a lover of nature, a lover of art, a protector of animals, as well as a devoted friend and partner
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