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touka
Poems
Nov 2019
aeternum
He's between my fingers
in all of the colors
that this gentle light portrays
in the slats of the blinds
that through the shades, the sun shines
a wonder
of a whisper
of a water-wilting ray
I do nothing apart from you
I refuse
Father,
ensure I refuse
in every grain of dust
illuminated by the day
He resides
His sweet hello
He waits
and when our star reaches its minimum
throw another piece
of your tender heart in
like fodder, to keep it burning
so we may have a second longer, Father
Lord, you alone
are my portion and my cup;
you make my lot secure
the boundary lines have fallen
for me
in pleasant places;
surely, I have a delightful inheritance
I will praise the Lord, who counsels me;
even at night
my heart instructs me
I keep my eyes
always
on the Lord
with him at my right hand
I will not be shaken.
psalm 16:5-8
Written by
touka
23/F/Wilmington, NC
(23/F/Wilmington, NC)
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