Finally ...

2 Corinthians 5:2-3 

For in this we groan, earnestly desiring to be clothed with our habitation which is from heaven, 3 if indeed, having been clothed, we shall not be found naked.

 

After days of busyness finally some writing

Starting like a test … crawling out of a corner

Searching for the best … no desperation here

Peaking out of my nest … security was born near

 

Reading has disappeared somewhere in the sunset

Habits that were formed somehow got rearranged

A discipline of sorts has been put into messy bed

The mind that once guided has been deranged

 

Form different ways to satisfy the flesh

Get to a point of time not to be wasted

Keep sliding slowly from what we know is best

to rebuilt energy defined and formulated

 

Seldom in the day time … flesh is beyond our control

Always towards the foreground, it is pressing

Screaming for attention rising from the hole,

that was dug in the past through constant guessing

 

Resting in the sunshine catching all the rays

If you could only bottle these it could bring much profit

Traveling through existence in the same old way,

that developed in the past as you now live from it

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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