Sunday, July 23, 2023

Human Activity

 

We need something acute—something innocent, while we debate Truth, discover signs.

 

Upon a childlike prayer, believing goodness, by tender obedience.

 

Analyzing dearness, knitting theorems, abiding by conundrums, by moral glass, ethic compass.

 

To fall short of enterprise; to transgress skies.

 

Much more to wiggle through.

 

Where religiosity meets expectation; where goodness is vital, becoming humanness.

 

Holding one’s heart, moving into galaxies, dearness to its struggle.

 

Another thought of strangers, to have thrown existence, rinsed into a frenzy.

 

To grapple with a name, making life beautiful, giving persistence meaning, a backbone.

 

With excellence of character—comes struggle of essence, probed by interior guides.

 

With imperfection of character comes dearness of appreciation, to sin as part of salvation.

 

In taking by struggle, afforded one grace, pouring out preciousness, aching by understanding.

 

We need something marvelous, as crossing our palms, as holding its existence—

 

Oh to believe!

Strumming a Harp

By language we speak to audibility and coherence. To compose to feel understood, in spite of language applied. A person spends years misunde...