FLARE on GOD 119 Whichever path You would have me pursueLet the door be open so I may pass throughGuide me always by Your will Others are Reading A Poem for Halloween When I Will Laugh Freely Again? Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Borgesian Opposite of Surrealism My Encounter with a Homeless Man Timing is Everything Of My Bedroom Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * + 3 = twelve