Lost,
in between the moments of here and now.
My thoughts,
are heavy with indecision burdened by doubts.
Stuck,
in hard place between two rocks.
Faith and doubt,
are torn with tension like fabric rips
along already unraveling seams.
The world of noise,
silently exists inside my head
the screams no one can hear.
Light and love,
is what I desperately seek
to find a place of rest and peace.
Stuck,
in a place of my own choosing.
My thoughts,
are searching for grace and mercy.
Lost,
I chose to stay inside your embrace.
~Mark Schutter ©2015
