April 21st

Sometimes I think I was born
in the wrong country and time.

On one hand,
medical issues
tell me other wise.

On the other,
my mind is so fixed upon Spirit,
a spirit that likes to run around
all sides of God’s throne.

Surely I must have been born
in the wrong country and time.

Yet I also know
all sides,
time, places,
and spaces
have dark,
as well as light.

I romanticize.

So perhaps
I’m perfectly planted?
A seed for others to see.

Someone who is searching
for the fulcrum point to sit upon
in order to find
balance.

4 21 2017 AISI bottom pic