Wholly

Wholly

I wish what was clear to me

Was clear for you

I cannot seem to feel any deeper than the surface

You are not ready to leave

Poise, precision acts of God are on your side

But who are you?

You are not what brought you here

You are a child of God

Free to be, free to choose

Free to believe, to offer, to move

Beyond the minefield, the static that beholds you

You are free when you choose to be

All that you were created for:

The answers you were born with

The power to behold

Simply yours to own

Wholly