Listen, a lot of people
hold a truth in their heart
that's at odds with God's
words and it hurts.
They can't seem
to understand how grace
is loosed within us like
a beast with in infinite
leash, tearing
And rending with gnashing
teeth at any bad self bad truth
bad want bad need it can
surprise upon with angry
pounce! While simultaneously
at the same time, nudging
and nuzzling up for
cuddles and scratches
to all our good self good
truth good want good need,
And loving every minute
of the attention we give it,
willingly and warily, greater
of heart so gratefully full,
mind so carefully blank and
clear, thinking no bad thought
no bad thought at all oh dear
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Monday, March 29, 2021
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