Memories of My Heart
Memories in My Heart
Dead are my thoughts;
the core of my brain is void.
I feel no more pain
from distant voices that harm.
I am alone!
But I awaken in a magnificent realm;
I see the lion and the lamb
asleep side by side.
There is peace in my heart
filled with the gift of Love,
as God and I are one.
©Russell Kendall Carter
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