If I want to find myself,
I write a poem,
That searches out my feelings,
My foolish dreams and ideas,
But, I find myself tiring,
Of myself,
Never satisfied,
Always wanting,
Believing half truths
Always aching,
Uncertain,
Always ……
When I want to find God,
I start with love,
I find my satisfactions,
Half truths,
Aches,
Uncertainties,
Are heard, seen,
Touched,
Soothed,
Loved for what they are,
For what I am,
And, I pray,
Starting with –
My Father,
My forgiver,
My Lord, here I am,
Thank you.
