Romans 5:5

Now hope does not disappoint, because the love of God has been poured out in our hearts by the Holy Spirit who was given to us.







Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Mindless Reflection

Memories make imagination fly
Take over.
Droplets of rain on a foggy morn
Moisten the ground of my mind.
Some gray some white
The dividing line fades.
My thoughts mingle
Interrupt each other.
What is this insanity?
Makes me kiss the air
Say a prayer.
Wishing time would change
No, stay the same.
Dismissing clouds
That hold me back.
Put forth my fist
Then collapse again.
Colorful infusions exaggerate
My feelings.
Little bird fly
From tree to tree.
Cannot stay long
Even if I try.
Yellow school bus rings out
Lonely cold mornings.
Step away, run to the field
Tears fall from pain remembered.
Why bring them back?
War over this
Field of beans.
Memories scatter in the wind
Imagination take a bow.
Welcome glory
Hosanna You are here.
Please stay to help me
Forget so I can remember.