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Poems, Refining Years: Poems 1 Minute

Feeling lost and lonely

Though I am known and found

Unsure, confused, uncertain

Yet hope knows where I’m bound

 

A pilgrim on a journey

This land is not my home

Yet here I live at present

Unsettled, on I roam

 

Contentment sought in plenty

Contentment sought in naught

Contentment is elusive

Contentment can’t be bought

 

Home is what I long for

But not a house or land to find

Home will be a Person

But not yet any I have called mine

 

If homeward You’re not calling

Then must I discontented be?

I long for hope’s fulfillment

Of my long-sought destiny

 

10/8/2015

Published by iamginamarie

I like to observe, photograph and write about life - mine and all life around me. Relationships are the most important part of my life - whatever depth, form or lack of such they may take. My relationship with Creator God as He declares Himself to be is foundational to every other relationship, thought and observation I have. I am a parent of vision impaired children and would like to write about that; about my life as a Christian; about education; about equity, diversity…who knows. Let's just see where this goes! Welcome to anyone who would like to come along for the ride. Unless I tell you otherwise, the photos are my own. Gina Marie

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