The Desk Facing The Window

weeping in the night
for the nomads of Uptown
shopping cart shepherds
roam concrete fields
broken flocks graze
the high and low places
along Wilson and Lawrence Avenues
on a journey to ELIM

wondering souls
wandering in a wilderness of sin
virtue lost
mercy misplaced
looking for guidance
longing for grace
seeking to trust
searching to see HIM face-to-face

© 2003 Linda L. Bielowski, Ph.D.

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