Running Runny Nose Blows

Poetry

Can’t stop.

Feelings come and go don’t ever slow so why should I?

It may hurt, may sting, but it’s not everything.

Tell me what I know about the future?

Ask me if I have forgotten where I have come from.

All those battles that swore I’d be swallowed and defeated.

Box after box, prayer after prayer, still here.

Can’t stop.

Acknowledge these rivers then move on.

Take a deep breath then move on.

Casting my cares on Jesus for he cares for me.

Sovereignty.

Published by Edmond

Edmond is an INFJ layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years. He can be reached at: Carolinawriter@protonmail.com

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