Chasing
What I thought was love
was really me chasing God
in a way that didn't bring life
only led to me performing for Him
And…
that is no way to live
Love is a mutual chasing
where we run and play
moment of intimate embrace
where we run and play
moment of intimate embrace
Then…
playful glint in the eyes
As we start the chase
that flips from time to time
in pivots and sharp turns
until we tumble into one another
Poem 21-277A
#highplainspoet #westernnebraskathoughtsandlife
#play #joy
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