Gisele Vincent-Page Poet Prose Poetry

Infinity

Fear of infinity sits with me
today, eternity flies, looms,
hovers stretches the heart
must make room for the 
dark

space I am to embark.
Though I let my eyes search
for God within;
let my eyes mingle with
the Cosmic wind.

Afraid of what will be
stormy slaps.  It is not
really your place to
see such grace.

The thorny drift burnished 
by that crush around the
trees, now I'm afraid God,
now I'm glad you are with me.

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Gisele Vincent-Page February 12, 2011 at 5:15 AM Dear Steve, I'm pleased that my words reached a place they needed to be. PEACE Gisele

Steven Henderson February 11, 2011 at 9:13 PM Thank you for sharing Gisele your words brought comfort and strength to me at good time. It is really what needed to here at this point. Steve