Wednesday, January 13, 2010


each night
when all is hushed
lights off
quiet breathing
face slacking
sleep stealing

i wander

did He lead me this day
did i listen
what will i do better

usually satisfied
usually sorry
always striving
easily distracted


why settle
when the feast beckons


1 comment:

S. Etole said...

and what a feast it is ... as are your words