Day 274 – So Many Days

The 365 Poetry Project: Year 3

Here have I lingered
for so many days,
so many days of blight.

Here have I blundered
in confusion and doubt
for so many starless nights.

Here have I toiled
through famine and war,
marched on in the wake of despair.

Here would I have faded,
desert winds dried my bones,
and deserved of that fate,

Were it not for He who followed
for so many days,
so many days without end,

Who relentlessly called me
and waited for me
for so many days without end.

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