Unsteady
My balance had been poor for sometime
robbed me of equilibrium.
I ask you be here within calling distance
whether I call or not.
You think I am incapable of joy now
I am I assure you.
I still have blue sky days
I still have black night skies.
Fragrant flowers outside
and a loving God inside my heart.
I am still as I am
a beautiful light.
Waiting to taste the wine of my survival
where believing is knowing.