It Exists: A poem about Faith| Worship Poetry

IT EXISTS: BY AABARBER

It exists in my mind

And from time to time I tend to wander past the

Desperate eyes.

Whose path longeth to reach out and intercept

And transform mine.

Yet, the feeble hands are now lifted high.

It exists… somewhere once lost now found in this Abyss.

Such endless twists, that are undefined

In such a world that shifts.

To boundless time.

It exists in my mind

And from time to time I tend to ponder till I

Thirst and Hunger

Just to love and know it’s Wonder

Without thoughts that compromise.

Yet the wayfaring knees are now walking by…

It exists! I counted the costs and had to reminisce

The moments of bliss, that were revised

Only if time would miss

Or press rewind.

And let it be as it is in every season to cry