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Sitting in Summer’s Darkness

 

Sitting in Summer’s Darkness

Twinkling star- like fireflies adorn the towering pine trees
While i sit in summer’s sizzling darkness cooled by a whispering breeze.
My cluttered mind churns and spins like a massive cyclone!
I feel so extremely weary, wasted, and so very, very alone!
I know the evil one is wickedly, watch dogging me
And selfishly wanting me.
I sense this evil one’s imposing presence
Sharply banging on and shaking the door to my inner existence!
He utterly detests and despises me
Yet, he temptingly entices me!
While he furiously persists
In my fearful and tearful midst
I suddenly, somehow, feel silently shadowed and protected
And strongly, magnetically connected
Closely to a comforting, penetrating beam
Of brilliant, Starlight that seems
Powerfully loving
And as pure white as the Dove’s Wing!

 

 

 

 


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