Apples and vanity
Proverbs 25:11
11 A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold
In settings of silver.
Apples and vanity
I went away to forget things ... I want to live for.
I searched in different places ... for the things hidden in me.
I will not quit searching ... until I find my own need
even if it takes me out to nowhere ... on the other side of Thee.
I am the apple of my eye ... in an orchard of cherry trees.
I am way out of touch ... with my environment.
I stand out as a thistle ... in a sea of the serene
and I have no clue ... to my own detriment.
Looking for the future ... deep in the past
starting out anew ... with worn out tools.
Laying a new foundation ... on sand that won’t last.
building towers way up high ... by the same old rules.
Jan Wienen
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