BEING FILLED UP

I HAVE BEEN FILLED UP

I have faith in what I write

The lake’s waves are my time measures

I line myself up in accordance

They are steady

Every day, every day

They have purpose

I think of the water

I drink the water

I think of all that might be

Love in the water

Miracles in the water

Gifts of grace in the water

It fills me up

My cup overflows

I take the seasons

I write to the seasons

Seeing beauty in each day

In each hour of the day

Beauty is there

It is a gift

We must sometimes look for it

As the sun goes down on a cloudy day

There is a little light in the west

Below the dark clouds

This is the only light

So wonderful to see

It lifts my spirits

I love the world

The presentations of each season

When right I will walk the forest

See the flowers and condition

The forest will know me

Know my sense of love for life

I have no fear of death

But I love life

After this world is over for me

The world will know I loved for it

It was a gift of my birth

I have emptied myself

Now I am filled

Stanski

January 27, 2025 ^

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