Wednesday, January 30, 2013

presence.

continually chasing
the unknown,
consistently craving
love and devotion,
passion and perfection
and rest for my soul.
but not as the world chases,
nor craves
but as eternity breathes,
so do I.
Longing for the presence
of  absolute peace in my heart
and of my spirit,
no longer blind to challenge,
but, rather,
free to soar.
Trapped in this cage
of trepidation and threat,
my heart longs for
Your presence.