Homeless… A Poem
When you live in two worlds
Neither is your home
That’s why God says a double minded man is unstable in all his ways
All his days are spent being here and seeing there and wanting what is just out of his grasp, or at a distance or over the rainbow
“Tomorrow, tomorrow. we love you tomorrow” but you are always a day away and I’m here now.
Tomorrow is never now and now is all we have and when we live in two worlds
Neither one is home
And we live alone.
With everyone else who is homeless.
2/22/2015 11:36:17 AM