Reflections

This was written as a heart felt memory. So many go through the eye of the storm in many ways and many forms. Willed in a direction you can't control yet you hang on breaking free through heart and soul. Eagles Dreams cape painting in reflections.

I’m pulled in all directions
Removing all reflections
Not knowing where it will end
Nor the time where it begins

Whirling and whipped by the wind
Pounding rain, relentless blend
Peace be still the raging sea
Lifting shadows within me

Cast before me by thy sight
Window’s hope, let there be light
Raising the strength within me
And open my eyes to see

Rise and fall, I’m holding steady
Lord I’m able and I’m ready
Give me the strength I look upon
Each day I ask and keeping on

Dissipating a shadows dream
Drawing strength and picking up steam
You set the sails and set me fee
Through eye of the storm before me.

Leanna Gay 08-01-17

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