At Birth

At Birth Written: by Miracle man 9-3-2019 life’s mast was hoisted and sails unfurled, And while I’ve never became a man of the world. I’ve done my best with what God has given, And by a fecund imagination I’ve been driven. Like Jonah, I too, was found inside a great fish, Jesus gave me hope and now I cease to wish. From the belly of my fish I would soon ascend, God’s voice had brushed me like a gentle wind.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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