Can you really see me?
Is my life not but a glass house,
an open book for your omnipotent eyes
from which I cannot hide nor run away
because you are everything
you know my path
and I trust you.
@laurie kolp
Prompt inspiration:
Poets United Thursday Think Tank,
Imaginary Garden with Real Toads (Epistle poem)
simple but true…
ReplyDeleteYes, we can run but we can't hide from the Prime Creator.
ReplyDeleteLovely prose.
Every important that trust
ReplyDeleteI love the glasshouse metaphor.. well-played Laurie
ReplyDeleteHe can see the windows to our soul.
ReplyDeleteAnd that last line is lovely ~
Without the last line, without the trust, the glass house would be too scary to contemplate, wouldn't it?
ReplyDelete(I love that you have an illustration. Bonus!)
— K
Kay, Alberta, Canada
An Unfittie's Guide to Adventurous Travel
How true! And you've stated it all so simply. I think you're talking about how you can't hide anything from god.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. :-)
ReplyDeleteVery well done Laurie.
ReplyDeleteWonderful words, which relate so well to the visual element of your post. This is a thought-provoking message to send out to someone.
ReplyDeleteThought-provoking and well expressed.
ReplyDeleteExcellent...
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well written!
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love is built upon trust. and with that we lay our souls bare for our partners, life enters a glasshouse. everything done or said is open to see. only love can bring such feelings. beautiful creative poem.
ReplyDeleteI don't want to get all the believers' rage directed my way, but being a non-belliever and reading this is absolutely terrifying! Really nice write, Lauri!
ReplyDeleteI love the insightful look into your thoughts~ Powerful; well done~
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