A SONNET WITHIN

Let Your Wind be a sonnet,

A lullaby,

That puts to sleep,

The old man in I.

 

Infuse Your Word beneath my skin,

Like a new DNA string,

That it may become the Spirit and Life,

 Of everything within.

 

Inoculate my thoughts,

In Your way, and Your truth and Your love,

That my life may for ever be,

A blueprint from heaven above.

 

Be my sinew and my skin,

And every breath within,

My first and my last,

As my love song, forever last.