Brim about the rim.
Runneth over
Drip. Drip.
Parched thirst
Satisfying, linger
about this marsh of
reeds and water.
Somber, yet
Joy. Full, overwhelming
present thoughts future
dreams of today
tomorrow will bring
reflection. Reflection
in stillness. Silence
erases the lines of fracture--
disjointed thoughts hushed
in a whisper. Hope springs
eternal light shines
forth the way I…no, not just
I, but you with Him we
venture in need. Today
of each other forever
of a Savior. This, yes, this,
we sing. Overflow this
heart, this mind, yes,
everything…if it leave me
such
in greater need
of what
and Who
I alone
can never be.
