Come again. I missed that. Did I hear you right?
Purpose and a plan
Night after night
I looked for you in the stars. In the sea . In the trees
But all alone I was and had nothing for my thoughts
Nothing for my heart's ease.
The crashing waves. Mono tone
All alone
Wind in the trees
A lonely moan
Eyes to the ground and the litter and throw away life.
Nothing in store for me only this strife.
Promises for good. But where are these if not where I'm stood?
Where I stand is not where they were when you gave them the promised land.
Milk and honey now that's not so funny
Where is this place?
My place?
My soul. My heart . My Joy?
I denied the search for comfort for so long
Convinced it was not meant for me
Afraid of the damage done to me
By broken abusive toxic encounters
Jealousy was the only currency
When I wasn't falling headlong
Through rejection.
So I shut the door on my future
And gave the keys to a fanatic
Now I'm free and finding that the door between me and my destiny stands open.
I clutch at the waving grass of the meadow
A field of opportunity
Basking in the sunshine of faith
Threshold moments like these make me nervous.
I look back across a dark sea of uncertainty
Years of waste
I don't want to take that with me
Time to look forward
Come again. Come again.
With your purpose and plan.
Destined for good not evil
Give me the courage to be a free man.
Joe morriss
7th June 2018
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