Into The Woods

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Into the woods I go,

To lay my woes,

My wounds I hope.

He’ll hear my words amidst the noise of creeping creatures,

So close to nature,

I feel his nurture.

The God of creation,

I See in my reflection.

My wounds he turned to  wonders.

The woes have become medals.

Into the woods I go,

Before the Lord in solitude.

 

©OBA

In fulfilment of Writing101 :Day 4

 

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