Clarity

   Clarity is waiting. Echoing on the wind
if only I would just stand open and listen.
Life pulls the good out of me, just as you
   did. Step aside and stride the other
direction as life insists. As Jehovah directs it.

   So become inspired by Jehovah not life.
Nature not destruction. See happiness for
  I know I will have more of, more see my
smile, my mind. I radiate. I am listening.

  Wake up, I quiver in remembering what I
am, who I have become. Transgression and
progress calls for elimination in my life of
all that corrupts me. Ah how cruel my heart
           is to my memories?
               Can I erase?