Fragments of Mind

I was up early and these doodles came out my noodle.

Morning comes chirping
Alive, rousing the senses,
Brightening the mind.

*****

Who we are is not
In question, when solving for
X one assumes Y.

*****

When given blessings
Beyond imagination,
God is no concept
His agency becomes real
As every footstep’s echo.
*****
You do not know,
I cannot tell you, but
The change is miraculous.
*****
Bad when you write in
Poetic lines without thought,
Lyric entrances.
*****
In case no one told
You lately, you are treasured,
A unique blessing.
*****
That fire you doused with
Gallons, the embers remained,
Caught and blazed again.
*****
I need you like waves
Need the shore to remind them
Here go, but no more.
*****
Sometimes people fail
To realize love has its
Own devices, it
Cannot be metered or
Taken out of its choice lines.
*****
What a miracle
Is a child who comes needing
You, but saves your life.
*****
Redemption is not
A one time process, daily
It becomes again.
*****
Doodling in words
Just finding this and that
In the attic blest.
© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
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Author: Jo Ann J. A. Jordan

My life has gone through some rapid changes of which I had no control so I am now trying to find new purpose and meaning. There is an adventure in this and I am excited to move forward.

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