Renaissance

I hurry on
with insanely loud
drumbeats

chanting along
the beat of this
fist-like jewel.

Your face

drizzles like rain
with fire

waiting.

Waiting to be stirred up.

For the life of me,
I have never
oppressed this
kind of ocean before,
or even decided
to bind it with reason.

Finally.

Roaring, kind of
reaching the heavens as I
sing a new song
to my Only One.

Surely I will wait,
until love awakens
when it desires so.

Now the snare repeats
the same dance
of angels---
as I pray to be like
David
still I wait.

I lie in the warmth
of the Almighty's embrace.
Your voice resonates
in the Light He is.

Sing for Him,
while I intercede.

I wait.
I wait
for the outpouring.
For the final stomp
of the foot against
the bass.

Waiting can be so beautiful.
Waiting in His presence.



21 May 2011
Renaissance Convention Center

Not my Ordinary Random Post

This world, full of extra-curricular activities, just want to push me to my limits, to see me break down into tears of helplessness, because the battles inside me just continue to wear me out, and all I could pray for is for the sun to stop setting! Haha! But God--- my God who supplies all my needs--- from my most essential (time, energy, wisdom, strength, His Spirit) to the most mundane (coffee every morning, patience for lost soft copies, etc etc etc), always gives me the right motive to finish all the things He entrusted me.

Lately, my mind seems to wander in endless pursuit for something I am not supposed to have just yet. :(

*speechless already*