LOST STAR
Looking at the window
I would always wait
For the stars to look at me
They seldom appear
Twinkling—not for me
This went on as I get older
Moments seized
Stars falling for me
I...without reaching
Though they twinkle
Not one fits
The one I wished for
Stars, twinkling as they are
I know there is one
That’ll shine bright
Worthy to be called mine
Thursday, August 28, 2003
They came in droves
I didn’t know
Any of them
Not one, not all
Nothing
I am puzzled
Forlorn
But grateful
Of these
though I suffer
Words’ll flow
I know
Inevitably
Level up
then down
Mind is filled
Infinitely asking
The reasons
Why such things
Just do happen
Wednesday, August 27, 2003
Do Me
You speak to me
So clearly
Yet I couldn’t hear
I just listen
I see things
Beyond nature’s eyes
Above all else
My heart seeks
You touched me
Held me
In a warm embrace
As dear as your grace
Breathing Life
I am now
Because glory makes me
Because the Lord has made me
