– Matt 6:33- “But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well”
Waiting in silhouettes of sunlight,
In windows asking questions in silence
Although answers may not make it over the hillside.
The unknowns of this place wreck peace, pushing some into oblivion.
Pushing some to sift through the shadows with faith and blinding hope.
Mazes of thought we
Wander down drowning in pity
Conflicted in pain
Masks to cloak fear of fading to blackness.
The fate of the fallen we forget so swiftly, we cope better that way.
Allowing vanity to slip through and reseal our security blanket for the night.
Fear will fracture the fragile man so we resort to whispering worries to ourselves in the dark.
Outside made us numb
So much that it attacks us
Even in absence
Frail bodies boxed in
Makeshift mindsets set only
On impulse to act.
How can we become
Great inside shells crafted by
Fear of unknown outsiders.