And just
When I
Felt lost
And dropped
To my
Knees
An ocean
Surf happened
Upon me
And there
In that
Fresh water
I remembered
You beside
Me licking
Away my
Tears
Category: religion
Tow (to Dave B.)
And in
Some strange
Way when
Upon my
Knees and
Broken you
Reached out
Pulled me
Up and
Set me
Upon your
Shoulder carrying
Me
As though
I were
A sack
Of flour
To sit
And gaze
Upon tomorrow
Poet (to You)
Spoke to
God
Again
He
Asked
Why
Aren’t
I
Writing
I have
Nothing
To
Say
I
Replied
You are
A
Poet
Seeing
Things
As
I
Intended
Trust
In
Me
As I
Have
Entrusted
You
Behind (to You)
Talking
To
God
He
Reminded
Me that
I
Turn
My
Back
On
Others
And that
He
Sent
You
To come
From
Behind
Childlike
Be
Childlike
Our
Future
Is
Brilliant
When
Viewed
Through
Innocence
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 