The wind blows against my cheek
As I feel something new take me gentle and quick
My fingertips graze surfaces as a I walk
An endless journey, only stopping to talk

I clear my throat and dry my eyes
the Lord picks me up and asks not for a compromise
I walk, I feel, I know, I live
In this journey my life is filtered through a seive

Final Research Paper

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