Wonder
Proverbs 20:27
27 The spirit of a man is the lamp of the Lord,
Searching all the inner-depths of his heart.
Wonder
Loci in the night evening the sun is now setting
The rubbing of legs makes a chirping sound
Goodbye to the day made for the forgetting
Was it worth the living as it is history bound?
Efforts in energy will soon be forgotten
Daydreams reappear at the dawning of the day
Interwoven synergy freely begotten
Will be close to here to pave memory’s way
Waves of expectation will break on the shore
Knowing its own boundaries set by intervention
Sullen frustration will knock on every door
To be molded in the foundry in simple hypertension
Jan Wienen
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