Letting Go…

2 04 2013

Over Look Park 2 Letting Go





Grip loosened…

control abated…

winter fades to whispers…


These, my words, placed on experience…

for really, seasons are and seasons will be…

part of something bigger than me…


By what words, then, do I name my inner-life experience?

What self-fulfilling beliefs grip and control?

Reflected, I find I am strangled by my own hands…


But if I listen closely with a tender-leaning ear…

I hear an invitation:

to know that I am and will be;

to be Loved and lose myself in Something bigger than “me”…




One response

12 04 2013
Gracie Price

Greg, your poems and pictures bless my heart. Love in Christ, Gracie

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