My adventures of being unable to get on the internet by computer continue. Not a good island to be marooned upon. Thank God the tablet hooks up.
The dark, bright windows
Tell the tale in just one look,
Eyes of loving soul.
I put away fear
To meet you out here, nothing
Seems a certainty,
But that you have taken hold
Of the beating heart of me.
I run and away
From much calling me, “Come close!”
I cannot escape
How you have captivated
And claimed all my attention.
I listen for it
One small word among many
Which might change my life,
But your lips are entertained
With other occupations.
I manage myself
At times, others I am storm clouds
Above roaring waves
Without option of calm, I
Become raging tempest.
Where there is hardship
God is always near to share
His kindness and strength,
He loves us unconditionally;
We survive through His support.
© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
Haphazard Creative 