Life and call

Genesis 2:18 

18 Then the Lord God said, “It is not good for the man to be alone. 

I will make a helper who is just right for him.”

 

Life is calling

 

My wife is up … no more time for dreaming

Early morn turning into day … far before daylight

Peace seems gone … cares of the world are ready for the gleaning

Self again to be a slave … so all things will turn out right

 

Drape the sky with notions … dig in the earth for gold

Food will be provided … for them that are here to please

Writing life’s impressions … by the things I’m told

Not interfering with the call … that one day will cease

 

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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