…feeling distant from my thoughts, but far from lost….
paying attention to the words, and leisures the cost…..
each letter clicks, eye movements back and forth to avoid mistakes…
desperately yearning for more knowledge, more wisdom….more…words….
filling empty voids, with songs, and keys…feeling loneliness with words from He…He is the One…He is Alpha…He is He…He’s in me….not the loneliness your heart craves to dismiss….but the absence of his presence, surrounding me….
pieces of me, some washed off shore, never to return, some I’d love to have more….peace, kindness, joy…..serenity…infinity..thats what the old saints say….when I no longer can write words, when my voice will no longer be heard…I’ll find that word…In You….
evidently you are the only One, you are the only One…..You
…..I need thee…
..needed a breather from writing all these proposals, and queries and what do I do? I write more…