I seek the child in me...to recoupe  the joy of living...

A touch of wild in me, nor cautious in my giving...

To reap the pleasures of , unfettered in reclaiming...

Boundless senses of sight, sound and all remaining...

Floundering in the tempest, He cast His net upon my sea,..

Caught my wearied flesh  & beckoned with hope for me...

Now I am in His Truth I seek the child again...

Walking His path in Grace , I have been born again...

sequoyah 11/6//2000