After fifty years my heart and
the Snake River
overflow from
the greatest snowfall winter
ever.
Why can I not maintain
an engaged
and purposeful life
with continuity
with consistency?
Why am I now
overflowing with
harmful thought?
Am I like the river?
How can it be
that I am lost
and confused
in the winter
of my life?
How do I protect
family?
My precious
unparalleled
gifted beyond measure
now-grown
babies of and from
my body
and Spirit God.
Somewhere
some how
there is
an answer.
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