Drops of Water, Drops of Tears

From where starts this journey,
From what are the fears,
Does the Source truely know me,
Though I've changed thru the years,

And where does the water end,
Where does this water flow,
What message does it truely send,
Which way am I to go,

Water falling all around me,
tears without, tears within,
I am soon to be the airy mist,
Vapors floating in the wind,

Flooded in potential beads,
More water am I than earth,
I can not find my precious seeds,
And lost my precious mirth,

Drops of Water, Drops of Tears,
What made this sky of thoughts to fall,
Become a burden of heavy years,
Forget to shine, and grow tall,

Must I jump in or build a damm,
Or float on down the stream,
Or be afraid of who I am,
Will I awaken from this dream,

I can not tell my down from up,
I've lost my feet, my head, my eye,
How long to drink of this sad cup,
I ask to pass it by,
To Pass this Cup on by,

Enough is enough! Dry up I shout!
Let the sun shine thru giving hope to the earth!
Let joy reign again, let growth come out!
Hand in hand with my sister, let us find our mirth!

Hand in hand with my Sister, let us walk in joyful mirth!

Within, Observing Without

Hello Friday!
Good to be here again.

My thoughts today, are on my journey within,
by observing the without.

I am sleeting. I am frozen.
I am potential, I am the morning.
The sleet I see is where a thought has been,
Seeded in action, now frozen though seen,
After a time, it will nourish my earth,
Absorbing debris, I will make a new mirth.
I am sleeting. I am frozen.
I am the earth,
I am absorbing.

Margaret Sue Turner Wright