where do i go from here

and where do i go from here
winter has folded February well away
and where does faith stand with
spring not yet clear and not a single hand
to lead one that has so far now strayed

where is the thought that god
held an open door - and where the window
where the worthy line to welcome a new day
and where do i go from here with
winter folding its February now well away

March has a shadow that claims to be all its own
a display of sorrows that melt for the world to share
and where the faith that a childhood left at play
and where the god who moved this heart once with care
tell me where is it that i shall go from here
winter has folded itself so neatly and tucked itself - well away -


bkmackenzie
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