See
See
This journey may seem to look as if it's proving otherwise, but it's not through my own eyes that I see to realize that I grasp at that which is far more transcendent. Never fooled, or tamper with by the blur I glance at and pass through because it is a fabrication of longevity, in all spirtuality what I See
Is only temporary.
My glaze is much more of a gentle daze because in the maze of my days in the glaze of God I find my sight and that's where I only need to pay attention to that which he called me to See,
Because anything that's in my view to look as though cripple,
Just know it's only temporal.
My perception is kissing my perspective when I'm visioning the way God calls me to See,
Copyright © Jenesha Wheeler | Year Posted 2023
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