Confused
Psalm 39:5
5 Look, you make my days short-lived,
and my life span is nothing from your perspective.
Surely all people, even those who seem secure, are nothing but vapor.
Confused
Dripping wet on a summer day in search of water
Blinded by the sun and heat, I travel a turtle speed
All desire has disappeared except the one call for survival
It is strange that little else matters as I only feel my need
What happened to the daydreams that strayed from wants and wishes?
What happened to the greed and envy that always laid at the door?
Where is now lust and striving for what is not mine?
Amazing that survival instinct now hangs on to the core
It was not too long ago that I was not myself
Whoever then I seemed to be is different from the “now” perspective
Maybe for better or worse this experience quietly exposes
The great confusion deep within where I ought to be selective
Jan Wienen