Monday 19 November 2012

DESERT STORM OF LIFE

In this dry arid land
called life
Lost in the desert sands
of strife
Over the dunes there is
no end
Alone in the vastness on
no one to depend
Stifled as the heat of ire
consumes me
Monotony in everything is
all I see
From the desert storm of
circumstance there is no
protection
Only the ramblings of my
own confession
In dire need to quench
this thirst
Longing for a super natural
burst
Up ahead a liquid cart of
possibilites
Lethargic steps I get closer
to discover a mirage of false
opportunities
With reverberated laughter
I find it all so funny
Where Oh Where is this
land of milk and honey
In my own strength I am
misplaced
Abba Father unscramble these
snags that I have faced
Take care to heal Your
wounded dove
Drench me Father with Your waters
of love...

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