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 © | Year Posted 2016

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