Twisted bounce

    Twisted knots unbound. Settling their bounce
across my shoulders. Copper shines. Tumbling down
as a smile caresses my rosy lips.

     Now even the wind says hello to paleness. Oh
how the sun places a warm glow over my soul.
Enhancing the radiance of copper and happiness.

    Oh soon I prepare the gift of repairing and then
rereading of more spiritual food. For some reason
this week I have been too overjoyed to do anything
but have that huge storm hit me.

    Ah yet it was the learning of weakness. To finally
be okay with friends and family seeing my
trying times. To feel the uncertainty pour out of
my tired soul.

    Then to see Jehovah pull his child, me, back up.
Today began clear and has stay so. Still there are
things I am wondering about but I take it all to
Jehovah as I have done in the past.

     Sadly there are times when eliminating the
space filled by fakeness must be voiced. Ah to say
there is love in places where even I am sure none
is felt, is very sad for me to see. To view all that
tries to be sincere yet distance is best kept.

     So that is said of some family members. Why
they even bother to be friendly I am curious?

     Alas it is not something that should weigh heavy
on me. Only upon Jehovah. Perhaps a prayer I must
say for their imperfection. Yes a bit of sadness that
people have to try so hard. I am not a vengeful
person.

     Jehovah heals me. Shrugs. Now here I enjoy the
pieces of the sun as it fades. Seated. Waiting for
the words to cease so I may have the comforts
of Jehovah's wind tickling my neck.

     Oh so if you are outside, enjoy. Make sure you
breathe and even say hello to people.