My life,

Like the weather

Wind- it moves thru me

Washing thru me and whisking away

What I try to hold onto

Always slips away- 

I learn to not hold anything 

Cold - brisk nights alone

Leave me shivering seeking the sunrise
my suffering -gift to point to God

I know th sunrise will always warm my heart

For I am

All heart as I receive the light thru me
allows win to move thru me
i swallow-

The bread of salvation
i drink

The chalice of emotion

Overflowing waters tiped by  my tears

 those I drink for the world 

For myself

Let my time here be but a sparkle of light
on a mountain top to shine
For a better

tom morow 

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Kmg2016‎

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