Post No. 794
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Search for Shangri-La
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In vain we seek our Shangri-La
In covert hideaways,
Darkest corners,
Shaded, sweet smelling arbours,
Peaceful harbours…
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There is no shelter from confronting storms,
Where the wind howls and the world quakes;
There is no haven safe enough,
There is nought but faith on which to clutch
As we pray for those we love…
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©Denise G Allen, 29 April 2015 15:17
