Maybe we can find ourselves
In the notes of a favorite song,
Or the driving of a car;
Maybe even when we doubt
Creation knows who we are.
Our hearts, carefully hidden,
Somehow begin to shine
Before others on open display,
For anyone who cares
To examine our way.
We are never fully strangers,
There is a sweet connection
Which builds a knowledge
Beyond ordinary thought, volition.
We are priceless treasures, precious
As the love we come to know,
When accepted by those we only
Dare to hope will loving-kindness show.
God’s blessings to us always overflow.

© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan

© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan


Due to something in an update today, my computer is malfunctioning. I cannot post poems on mobile, and I have spent enough time attempting connection to the internet, I am doing an informational post only.

I will try to find a solution again tomorrow. It will necessarily be late because of my commitments.

Thank you.

Create something, even if it is an update from the outer reaches. Everything is, and everything changes. Life is not static on the line. Rock it when you can, cause rocking becomes a matter of time.

© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan