Monday, February 17, 2014

confessions p 30

Mercy on mercy on mercy
Light on light on light
13 years in an instant
Then, now, always
The same question
At the heart of all I hold true
What did I do to deserve this?
I did absolutely nothing
I just am
And You love me like this
For nothing
With no reason 
 I just want to learn how to love like that

1 comment:

  1. (made a typo!)

    I was thinking that just right now, I was holding this beautiful tea cup in my left hand, all these wonderful pink shaded roses hand painted on this beautiful tea cup, my life held in a gracious cup.
    The Beloved loves me so, this life is so beautiful in full spectrum, and I ask what did I do to deserve this miracle of a life...

    Perhaps you are right, perhaps nothing, perhaps attaching a reason for everything is an irresistible function of the human mind I was blessed with.

    Thank you for your poetry as always, illuminating.