in a meadow of warm darkness
I lay quietly
listening closely for the approaching day
for I fear if I do not listen and or watch
it may just find the necessary means to somehow
sidestep passed my way
unnoticed!
like that of a small, shallow breath drawn in needless
haste
or similar to that of a soul starving
who is finally able to feed the hunger only to then
realize not once did he savor the actual taste
over head the sky opens up to my plight of pitiless
ponder
and it wordlessly speaks to me of a future soon to be
and as I close my idea filled eyes in private positive wonder
I then know I will be fine as long as I rely solely on
the grace and guidance of GOD and me.........
( written April 26, 1993 pm)