Soul Ballet 3

Yeah though I trip thru’ this Valley of the Shadow, I fear no evil for You were here, are here; and here and even…

here. Hush my soul, listen, lay your heart in your skin,

rushing like an un-combed twin river, like an uncombed mane of Joy, as if it were normal in this decade of madness, Goodness and Mercy follow me!

I,a bruised reed, but not broken.             Oh my soul, not broken.



(Inspired by the 23rd Psalm)


Soul Ballet 3.


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