Anesu

He wants us to see
within ourselves
that which He sees in us.
He does not stay
in some book on the shelf
collecting dust.

He wants us to know
who He is.
Inside that friendly brother
sitting across us
in the train or the bus,
He is living among us,
in the people who suddenly
appear around corners.

He is in the simple things
that sometimes we are
too blind to see
when our lives are filled
with doubt,
when we are down and out,
or we are struggling
to swim in a sea of thoughts.

Reviews

[Mary Bosworth]

Lovely poem you wrote, thanks for sharing with all of us.