Suspended in space
Your blue-bruised brow
Frowns over hemlock boughs
Cloven clouds seep through your seams
While I watch you glide upon the day:
See you swim above the hills,
Mourning gray, citrus blossom, peppermint.
I spear your rainbow colors,
Bounce them back upon the water
Scribble into my book
If you could stop and I could paint
You'd drift forever upon my canvassed hills
But you are too clever and too quick
For me to catch you here
Twilight takes you,
Swirls a fiery dance
You fling Cold and Dark again
Spit a stubborn protest .
Wriggling from my fingers
You drip into the river
I would keep you
But you're not mine
So I set my face unto Tomorrow
And wait for you to rise.
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW
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