WITHOUT GOALS ( 2019 )

The air is thin and smells lke snow

When winter comes where does one go

And where will all God’s creatures hide

If there’s no warmth to find outside ?

Oh Lord, have mercy on those souls

Whose lives are lost and without goals !

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Claire V. Bogdanos