Fragile glimpses, of more to be sought
Easily succumb to the warmth of the now
They drift in the cacophony, that overwhelms
The hidden recesses, of incomplete thought
Acceptance is bliss, wonder not why
Consider no need, to ponder what is
Direction not found, just follow along
Serenely observe, all that flows on by
Within lies a spark, a chance to soar
Given such chance, if it's to be seen
Look out far and search inward deep
Choices there are, to accomplish more
Coming this far, the decision is due
To hope for the best, as do the rest
Or follow your heart, brighten the light
Show your face; I thought, it is you.
- Author: Theodore Zendarski ( Offline)
- Published: May 14th, 2023 22:04
- Comment from author about the poem: All of us can accomplish our Fathers will. Strive to recognize His hints in your life. The point of view of Purpose is concealed in the last five words. God says that He thought and you were created.
- Category: Religion
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