Hope I Can Feel Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Sweet red bird on a wing
Transformed by joy bells
The sense that life is okay

Upon the dreams of prayers I live
Future blue with brighter noonday suns
Flowers sing forever
Don’t you want to be with honest people?
The sea gave up its dead

Gentle as lambs wise as serpents
Lilies arrayed in glory
Roses thrive on kisses
Art with real giving
She has lovely eyes
I long for warmth
Let me feel Christ in you
Let me feel eternal life in you
Touch my very soul with your heart
The cognitive is so shallow
I need hope I can feel