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Missing Something
When here, I wish I were there
When there, I wish I were here
I can never rest
Moving from here to there
From there to here
Not wanting to miss a thing
Yet always missing the only thing I have
The here and now.
Frozen
If I am how I am the world might disappear
If I am not how I am I might disappear
I’m frozen
Desperately holding onto both
The world and I are slowly disappearing
Resurrection
With glad heart
With no reluctance
Confidently
I walk to my crucifixion
What good does it to hide
If it is inevitable?
Why is it necessary
Inevitable?
So I can get to the resurrection
When I doubt the resurrection
I am in terror of the crucifixion
Not Enough, Too Much
I want to give you
More than I can
Not having enough
I give too much
A Poem
A poem
Words that don’t quite form
Feelings that don’t quite feel
Leaving space
To fill
With what you are
With what you will
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