Hilda Oakley

Australian author and poet

   May 26

Set Free

T’was night, walking sadly on a stretch of sand,
My broken heart mended by a touch of the Master’s hand,
Peace and serenity healed my hurting soul,
Tranquillity given to me, helped make me whole.

Looking to the heavens I saw a moon lit sky,
Stars like diamonds, sparkling, glittering on high,
Waves gently lapped on the ocean’s shore,
Here I found what I was searching for.

Day by day reliving that experience in my mind,
Here was my answer, it wasn’t hard to find.
A heart-filled life forever hoped,
Of love and grace, together roped.


                        Hilda Oakley
                        Copyright ©24.05.2019

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