psalm 35
so much time adrift
leaves my heart breathless
in the least predictable of winds
sails shape shifting
losing ground, dizzy
I have an anchor
held close and tight
my rock, strength
all that is solid and safe
but useless in my hand
I must let it go, release
the full weight of it
so it may sink deep and hold
in all that is true
all that Is You
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