This poem is a reflection on the trifecta of faith, hope, and love…
Faith, My Friends
“Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.” –Hebrews 11:1
Life is full
Of awe things
Hope fully people of substance
That even sow
A mist lifting
Whatever
Might be
That wannabe scene in the whirled
The evidence of things knot
Right before our eyes
Faith hauls as
No one ails
On hour watch
And never the less
Fate bows soully to love
“And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.”
— 1 Corinthians 13:13
