Thoughts

 Out of

The valley

Into the 

Unclear Unknown 

Where my

Only refuge 

Is the

Almighty’s Arms

Apparently what 

I consider 

Simple requests 

Of the Father

And Son

Must not

Be 

Because 

My dreams 

Really have 

But my

Mindset 

May need

To shift

For it

Is exhausting 

Circling 

The wagons