MaelstromA Poem by RomAnnaMy being is filled with uncertainty and fear. And my physiological is a free spirit. Life has something to tell me, Revere. But what I need, I can’t find " the quiet. The thunder speaks and its voice is calming. It’s natural, familiar, and timeless. I pray and turn to the ancient psalms, But all of this energy is boundless. Crack! The bolt of lightning shocks the earth And I feel a jolt of adrenaline. I’m learning how to appreciate my worth, But it’s yet a value still unmeasured from within. Help me Lord to find the answers to questions that I haven’t figured out. I need your love, grace, and candor Until then, I’m waiting for a revelatory handout. © 2012 RomAnna |
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