by J. Randal Matheny © 2011
When I try to think of something profound,
The mind goes blank,
When I tried to impress the crowd and astound,
Like lead it sank.
When I tried with eloquent flourishes to fly,
How dry the speech!
When I try to embrace both the earth and sky,
I limit my reach.
The only thing that worked when I tried,
Was God as my guide.
I like this, too.
well done. Good week!
Thanks, Rick! You’ve got a strong stomach, to read a week’s worth at a time.