Jen's Jesus Journey, Poetry Words by Jenne Brown February 22, 2018 Words. They fill my head. Every day. And I’ve given up On trying to record The lines That fill my mind. I see all the colors, And the faces of the people. And the places, The peeks into their souls That flit across The conversations. And I tire Of the guile, And the hidden hearts, The meaninglessness That crowds The lives Of the people at my side. Let me see your soul. Is it anything Like mine? Let me know your dreams. Do you ever find What you’re looking for? Let’s soar beyond These small places We occupy. Let’s strip our eyes Of dullness acquired. Let’s not hide One more honest cry For life. – by Jenne Brown Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Related Previous Excited for that Reward Time! © Newer Praise You May Also Like My Rise From The Ashes of Depression and Self Harm July 22, 2017 My Tiny Bit of Faith and This Mountain That I Face January 15, 2018 Balloon Fiesta April 16, 2017 Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Name * Email * Website Comment Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.