Fractions

Nahum 1:3 

The Lord is slow to anger and great in power,
And will not at all acquit the wicked.

The Lord has His way
In the whirlwind and in the storm,
And the clouds are the dust of His feet.

 

Fractions 

 

Fractionalize purpose into reason

and loose direction of your calling

Almost like purpose has its own season

to keep humanity from falling

 

The more you splinter that foundation

and dig to understand its core

The more you enter into the flirtation

to dissect "truth" more and more

 

Like a needle in a haystack

you will loose one by one

all the splinters on your own deck

as they are washing overboard

 

When the storms of life are raging

and nothing seems to make sense

uncertainty and fear  are engaging

your foundation without end

 

So to analyze over and over

the simple ways in your life

will only help you to cover

your ignorance in lone-some strife

 

Accept the things you cannot change

and mold them in your ways of thought

so life itself will be an open range

where you can dwell … never caught

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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