I lost my way.
get down on my knees to pray.
eyes squeezed tight to emphasize
what i need to say.
hoping God will heal my pain, better
yet freeze the frame,
lest i go ahead and breed insane.
my sins gain momentum,
from a drizzle to a pouring rain.
from a ripple to a tidal wave.
my soul’s overloaded with the
commotion of everyday.
Brain trying to find reasons for what
my heart cannot explain.
(S.S.D.D)
Same shit, different day.
Navigate the hurdles while i head out
on my way.
stumble on some obstacles, adjust,
pick up the pace.
keep my head raised to heaven, let the
sun shine on my face..
i need grace
Don’t we all? doesn’t matter creed or
place.
Its the same beautiful struggle
and we are rats coursing the race.
so each day i wake,
take a breath,
walk this path in faith.
each step bringing me closer to my
designated fate.
….and I’ve still got miles to run,
like that hitcher on a country road
walking towards a setting sun.
His journey’s endless, perilous at every
turn.
never pausing for a breather until the
day is done.
Even then i don’t stop, my soul wakes
up and my mind turns on.
senses tingle like restless leaves
sensing a storm.
fingers twitching, groping, folding
over my magic wand.
channel these thoughts through the
apex and watch the page respond…
Knomad24 