Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Post-Party-Poem

18/03/2006
Winding down from a day of peace
even then, as bedtime draws near,
thoughts and reminiscences of the week
come racing through my mind,
sped up thanks to red wine
quite uninvited I might say,
just like last night, as I lay,
not succeeding in turning off my mind...

I can see, hear and read a flame,
and as I do that, breathe it in too,
as the fire in my heart is given food.

The ponderings of a lone heart
may be depressing at times
but may also bring intense joy...
Or, what do I know, I am he.
Not a regular member of a family,
the strange one, what is wrong?
Moving from place to place.
Maybe one day I'll find myself
in a place that is home, where I belong.
That is my hope, and my song...

2 commentaires:

maz said...

yo joey, long time no see etc :-D
been reading Proverbs 39:19-25 - was reminded v. vividly of u. not really sure where i'm going with this, but maybe it'll be some kind of encouragement
maz xxx

Jeanne said...

Ca me fait toujours plaisir de lire ce que ta plume inscrit sur les pages de ton cahier, lors de tes tes soirs inspires.

Aussi, je dois dire que tu es bien beau sur la photo de ton profile! :)

Peace monfrere, enjoy the gift of speaking God's truth when you get back to Italy!