Wonder

I fly over the dull winter hills and valleys in my pre-dawn dreams...
Searching for that light that brightly shines...
I wrestle the nightmares away from my darkness...
My feet caught in the thick thistles and vines...
I sit in the church trying to catch a glimpse of God...
Even as Jesus whispers in my ear; I still can't see beyond the fog...
And as my eyes fall open to the plagues of this earth...
I still wonder about life, death, and birth...