Out of sync

Isaiah 41:10 

10 Fear not, for I am with you;
Be not dismayed, for I am your God.
I will strengthen you,
Yes, I will help you,
I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.’

 

Out of sync

 

Not much left to wonder ... nothing seems in place

It appears better up yonder apart from the human race.

Is it any wonder that confusion takes its place

as uncertainty always thunders and attacks the human case?

 

Why is all approaching in a situation not yet here?

Its ugly head is rearing in the night when still in bed.

Infecting all the fearing ... that spins in my head

as the end is nearing ... but still I am ahead.

 

Understanding wishes living in my head

Eating from dirty dishes partly contra-band

Hard to swallow fishes caught in a far land

In a pool without kisses dished out by my hand

 

Work in despair ... eyes closed to a lifeline

Opportunities are rare ... as nothing appears fine

The bottom part is there ... but hardly seems in line

as with it nothing seems fair ... just a fluke in time

 

Jan Wienen

This poem is about: 
Me

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