Sometimes
I’m lost and don’t know
me
The true me
The loving and compassionate
me
I’m shattered inside
Torn in pieces by
me
I’m empty and broken
Scattered about life’s shores
I need you to save me from
me
Thank you God
For my mistakes
That I make everyday
Thank you life
For the simple
Blessings you have
given
I trust you when
I don’t understand
And you love me
Protect me from
The snares of Satan
Casting him into hell
forever
I broke myself with
Beauty when we
Separated
I was saved from
my self imprisonment
It was me breaking me
Tell someone you love them
For time is running out
Tomorrow they may be gone
You can’t make sense of yourself
The world doesn’t make sense
Good poetry, Michael. Let me add some humor, from sunilbali.com/2016/10/sum-people/ - in honor of the Chicago Cubs, advancing to the World’s Series: 
And there is much to celebrate today:
The Cubs playing in the World’s Series
My Sunday dose of the Joel Osteen, health and property gospel
We find out tonight, who Negal kills off in the AMC **Walking Dead **zombie show.
Off to the Anglican Church service. And everything I believe in - as an Anglo-Orthodox, can either be answered from the Eastern Orthodox, Continuing Anglican Movement or the Quaker perspective (no need for an RYO or Roll Your Own, theological perspective).
And here’s me, after the Joel Osteen TV show. 
I even feel like singing a song.
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Good stuff Randy! 
When you are in the dark
Don’t fear the light
Peel away the layers
By letting them go
Let the river flow
From within
It is in you
Find it and set it free
Sounds good, Michael. Now we just have to figure out, how we can duplicate the dancing on the ceiling phenomena. 
Now for some high society dancing.
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That mystic part at the beginning was hilarious.
Here’s the kind of dancing I did when I was young. I’m surprised it’s still around. I took dancing lessons and would perform in front of the black community:
My mind and heart
change with the wind
To be fully alive
It must change
To be a chameleon
You must change
Flow with the living
Water
Why worry about what I
Can’t change?
I can’t change the world
But I can change
My attitude
God is in the now
He’s found within
and without
The broken love hard
They’ve been in the dark
They appreciate the beauty
Of the shining stars
Dawn To Day
I think of the eternal fire
That purifies all lustful desire
Remembering the lovely and true
As my faith and hope are in You
For the pure in heart see your face
Washed in the beauty of Your grace
As Satan is defeated and cast away
Darkness goes from dawn to day
I must let go of my clouded reason
So that I can show love like a wraith
For under heaven there’s a season
To learn to let go and have faith
Dreams Of Love
I love the blue ocean
And she loves sunsets
These are in our dreams
And with our dreams
We love
This has made us beautiful
United through our dreams
This is what we wanted
And this is what we possess
In love
We see ourselves loving
Experience it’s rapture
As we see ourselves
Reflected inside our dreams
Of love