No Ship Sails Long Alone

If purpose mines a bigger scheme?

Then from my rhyme my truth be seen,

And in my woe my calling be,

To search my soul and write for thee.

For as the winter draws on I,

And sure the rains shall fall from high;

True wondrous things in life are seen,

For man has chance in life to dream.

In conquering all his inner fears,

Man in his wisdom greets more years...

Wrongful ways be clear and seen;

Man in his will be all indeed.

If I am meant in part or form...?

I pray good comes from all I spawn...

In truth and light my workings be,

Straight from my heart poured forth to see!

In strength of faith and hope declared,

Man in his being must love his work.

In all that is and all unknown -

True Love Be Built... True Love Be Shown...

No Ship Sails Long Alone!

Copyright Laurie Culley 2005.