In my doubt,
I gather empty shells.
Put my ear up to the gap,
Waiting for a sound.
Woosh
Woosh
Woosh
In my doubt
I stare at distant stars.
Fix my eyes upon the heavens,
Waiting for a glimpse.
Flicker
Flicker
Flicker
In my doubt
I pace frozen pavement
Give my body to the air,
Waiting for a feeling.
Prickle
Prickle
Prickle
But you are not captured by the sea.
You are not limited by the sky.
You are not stuck within my walls.
You are bigger than my beckon call.
So I will wait, in my doubt
For Mighty Hands
To sort this out...
By
November 24, 2020