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.


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