“Thank You” Psalm

Now, a “Thank You” March
For a God beyond my means,
His pleasure to want me,
Mine to respond:

O Son of God, O Son of God.
Thank You, Thank You.

© Sally Paradise, 2011, All Rights Reserved

Furthermore Psalm

I don’t exist…

On paper, I am what I owe,
On the street, alexander supertramp,
At home, a tree fallen in the forest,
At work, a number of hours,
At rest, a vaporized dream.

I don’t exist.

A calendar told me,

“Your days don’t matter.”

nil nisi bonum

 

© Sally Paradise, 2011, All Rights Reserved