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Under the Big Top
By beanerywriters(11,675)
In the middle of a carnival of emotions
Where colors swirl in noise and sound,
I lay buried deep in this great sea, crying
In my sleep, dreaming in the dark, wondering
If God cares anymore.
All the words are said under a big sky,
Saying much, but going no where until He tries
To throw His arms around us in heavenly
Effort to make things right, while too many
Questions play their sound; trying to love Him
Yet not knowing how. Trying to love Him in
This carnival of emotions tonight, with too
questions buried in this sea tonight.
Though stars once shinned in my eyes, now a
Dim candle flicker is stored in my heart for
Tear drops on a sad clown’s face that fall to
The ground in silent disgrace, crushed from
The crowd at the carnival tonight, while He
Looks down to where the sand holds all the
Tear drops trampled by this crowd.
Hugh K Lipsius Printed with permission.
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