Windmill of My Mind

From time to time

I’ve been known

To go searching for answers

Sometimes

Joy fills my heart

Lifts my vibration high enough

To touch the breath of God

Sometimes

Sorrow rips my heart apart

Makes me scream at Heaven

Asking Jesus, Why?

I have learned

Answers

Don’t necessarily

Satisfy the mind

They can leave it more confused

Answers

May be overrated

Why do we feel compelled to know?

Maybe it’s better just to rest

With few questions answered

In a proverbial state of bliss

E.A. Fussell

05/15/2018

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