My days, these days, always begin with prayer.
Nothing scripted or too profound,
only from my heart and without despair.
I try to speak succinctly, clearly and with calm
to the almighty universe and any God who will listen.
Sometimes I sneak in a proposition,
with the hope that there is no repetition,
of the mistakes we made in the past.
I ask for healing for all over the world
But sometimes I can only tell of my unique wows,
But the realist in me knows,
No one on this earth owns the controls.
I ask for patience,
I ask for peace,
I pray to soon be released,
from the prisons of fear and uncertainty,
I envision a new earth;
we are all on common ground.
We must all work together.
And allow only hope and love to surround.
I write a poem to help me cope.
And look for poems that fill me with hope.
*Please stay safe my fellow bloggers and friends. God bless America!