The Lending LibraryA Poem by drcorneliusI want to borrow a dream I’ll only need it for today I can give it back tomorrow By then perhaps I’ll have found my way I want to borrow a measure of hope My own is battered and shaken I’ll return the loan in doubles Once I emerge from the fog of my making Please won’t you advance me a measure of love You seem to have more than you need I wish to have fields of love to harvest But right now I can’t find a seed I wonder if you could share a fine vision I seem to be wandering blind If only I could see life more clearly Perhaps it is truth I might find Oh please won’t you lend me forgiveness Self love is a heart healing balm Perhaps if I could just forgive myself My storm would give way to calm © 2018 drcornelius |
StatsAuthordrcorneliusSarasota, FLAboutPoet, song writer, dream chaser, and retired psychologist. I thrive in the mountains of northern New Jersey during the summer and Sarasota Florida during the winter. more..Writing
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