Cave

MATTHEW 6: 6-7

Ruelha

Oh, to live in a cave. the whole being craves. Space of it's own. Constantly in a zone. Just the soul and spirit, having conversations. While the body, sips on strong tea. Just some time in a cave, alone at peace it does crave. Not because the world is despised. The body accepts all sugar and spice. All kindness from family and friends, Itself to forsake and make amends. Just for a while in a cave. Fear and anxiety to shave. Freedom that was due, Peace lying in the pew. To be found in that cave. It's nothing that brave. Alone in a cave. Without shillings to gave. The most impractical thing, The heart yearns to sing. No calculations. Only dreamy determinations. But give it that cave. Burn through the save. A premium on peace. To be comfortable at ease. Life lessons to learn. figure out how to earn. But…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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