A Baby in the Busyness
A Christmas Poem...
All that he has given me in simple harmony
His love in such intricate simplicity
Unimaginable power in a baby
All around I see
hurt
pain
and suffering
A world full of
greed
hate
and gluttony
But as I sit in silence and write this he is
Overcoming me
Coming over me
Washing over me
Flooding into me..
..with his spirits intimacy
He is here
Even in the times of busyness
as we run to the business in a busy mess
tryin to get through the busy stress
he Is here.