Dust To Dust

Nae's Nest —  October 24, 2013 — Leave a comment

Standing strong with the trees

My feet firmly planted

United with nature

With a soul that is haunted

My branches turn


No longer reaching up

Instead returning

Dust to dust

Finding my place

In a new world

Will there be sunshine

Will there be trees

There is no more sorrow

No pain nor disease

It is the final home

I  wonder how it must be

The final resting place

With Christ eternally

Nae's Nest


I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

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