Not to worry, still, Thoughts: do others care?
Come when want something, Only time, draw near
Forget about past, Future there to be
In a distant now, No vision to see
How to get in place? Where sent forth to go?
Hoping deep inside God's Spirit come flow
Into my heart, path, Calming down the storm
Not to worry, still, Becoming transform
Thanks for reading Poem #2217
Idea on September 3, 2013at 9:04 PM in chair at south window
Re read and made some changes on 6 March 14, 2015
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