dew in misty morning
I’m kind of uncertain in posting this — but since this is my personal journal anyways whatever… i want my life to be as transparent as i can let it be so bla bla whatever
merely side discourse — prose
*dew in misty morning*
a caterpillar quietly crawling upwards
along glassy glades of grass…
slowly munching, slowly growing,
each step another burst of effort,
another milimetre closer to the sky…
that expanse of infinite beauty, the ultimate destination.
His dream to one day catch the wind
with wings of flurry, and a vibrance of colour
to one day soar above, and touch the sky
to fly high in sweet rotations dancing, a pair.
orchid of beauty, in full vestal light..
thy blossoms flicker to amazement…
a wash of mist… a rain of emotion…
in surrender there lies joy,
in God there lies sovereign grace.
looking to the sky…
unwavered..
hms…
a desire for God centredness.
i was slightly confused about it before and now I THINK I’m sure you mean “unwavered”….
unwaivered i think waiver forms :O
thanks swirlee—i was actually thinking waivered…. sorta like you waive them rights… so like ungiving up in looking up—- tho i guess wavered works better lol lets call it a ‘pun’ albeit unintentional a pun
thanks tho
i should stop trying to edit people’s writing.
lol nah, thanks
its constructive
i actually had waver first and i edited it…. cause of erm.. weird logic?