When I Lose My Grip
Two sources of light and life still abide.
Know that our God holds the Sun in the sky -
downright dependable, dazzling and dry.
Yet Sun's light at times, the clouds seem to hide,
Two sources of light and life still agree
deceit and denial draw down in part
curtains to cover the Son's place in my heart.
The Son's light is veiled by clouds formed in me.
Two sources of light and life still attest
to power from God, when doubts dim the spark.
His Son's light shines fast dispelling the dark,
Discipline is done, dominion addressed.
Two sources of light and life still alight
on doldrums of dread, dismay and disease.
It is God who holds on when the mind's light
says goodbye and awareness takes its ease.
22 Jan 2015
Copyright © Reason A. Poteet | Year Posted 2015
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