When It Struck 12
Come on —
Be
Free from angst-sigh-ah-tee
2016 —
My feet are light
As a feather
No doubts...for now!
Worry less please
Ups and downs though...
Has big impact
On our weird lives
Have faith
In
The Leader from on High
(The Lord of Accord of truth, no lie that I deny)
When it struck 12,
Eyes, enlightened,
Look high and low......
Witnessing lies
(Sifting out the g'byes)
In a drama
Coma right now
I see, I smell,
I touch, I feel
I taste
Love
In a spiritual realm
(longing to see what His elegant, gracious view sees, longing to borrow Jesus Christ's eyes that shine ever anew like a telescope that discovers stars, twinkling so true...like a microscope that detects cells and germs that can pass around the flu)
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2016
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