Jane Kur

When I try to look around
I’m overwhelmed by all the beauty and grace
of our very existence,
but also feared with the horror
of wrath and curse of our being

Constantly confused
by the pure glory that lifts me up,
and unavoidable sins that bog me down

        Everything never makes sense.

Got slapped on the face
by the hopelessness of human kind
All these worries I had,
all insecurities I’ve nourished,
all comes down to
        nothing

This indescribable feeling within me
is taking over my whole existene
my mind, my body, my spirit
Now there’s nothing left to do
but to be gracious of this greatest gift

JK

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