Root Poem by Falana Zion
Root
Alone like a flying kite
Looking up and down
Beholding the sky
Whirling like a kite
Listening to my heart
Alone with my thoughts
Something on my mind
My root, My path
I wish I know where you lie
Life is slaying the time
Flying like a kite
Now, My heart is as calm as the night
My face as clammy as death
Tell me my purpose, tell me the impacts
My mouth is a desert
I'm swallowed by my thoughts
I know My root is in heaven,
What people touch I may not touch
What people see I may not see
My insights from another source
The source, the heavenly King
My root
I know where you are
Though, things may seems cloudy
Impatient and turbulent as the wind
But through it all
Happiness fills my world
My root is in heaven, deep in God
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4/23/2024 7:24:44 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I happened to come across your Root. Excellent poetry. Amazing devotional, Falana, my roots are in God too, like you. I have enjoyed very much your Root. God's Blessings in Abundance for you.