My vagrant soul knows no peace
restless in nature
constantly seeking that which it cannot find
My vagrant soul knows no rest
standing ever alert
watching for that which it yearns
My vagrant soul knows no love
aching in solitude
the vestige of where a heart once dwelt
My vagrant soul journeys on
my feet are weary
walking towards the home that does not exist
About Me
- execmom
- I am just me.... I love the Lord with all my heart, I live in a little town with my children where I get a little bored but I'm happy. I am open, honest and straight-forward and love meeting new people. I am a writer and thus the blog. I am not a writer because my degree says I am or because my employer says I am. I am a writer because it is what I do and these are the things I write about.... You may learn a bit about me in these pages, some things I may tell you should we ever share company and some things you may discern that I don't even know about myself. "Only once was I made mute. It was when a man asked me , 'Who are you?" Kahlil Gibran
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