Salvation Next

So what’s next,

We do so long for the next,

Since we grow so bored with

The what’s been,

The what would have been,

The what might have been,

The what should have been,

The what was, but we tired of it,

As soon as it emerged and

Tangled up our lives

Like last years Christmas lights.

So what’s next,

Is it life eternal

Or death?

Is it both?

Because we cannot

Make up our minds,

Is it one truth for yew and

Another for me?

Like that’s possible.

Is it time for tea,

Is the island sinking,

In the deep green sea,

Where do we go in the end,

Do we swim on endlessly

Where is the rock of our salvation,

Is He walking on the water

As our hearts fill with

Hate and our eyes deny us?

Jim Hime ©2013