prone to wander

remember when God was a cloud by day
or a fire by night untouchable yet
undeniable path lighting the way
today, seems vapour is His epithet
embers grow cold as world’s worries beset 
with such ease do i send myself adrift
clambering for refuge of tête-à-tête
with the one i pray through my spirit sift

Written by Scott Moore
Illustrated by Landon Wideman

Inspired February 2022