Prophetic Words

They come to mind by circulating past my warm brain
They help me when I’m low on power when I’m low on gas
When the weight of this life’s a pain
You know in the elbow
Believer don’t throw your true words into the bin
Let them enter your life’s support capsule of skin
Let those words travel deep inside where there is on light
Like a flame pilot flame flickers
Till the time is right
Be patient and watch the new moons come and then go
Wait through the seasons the time it will melt like the snow
Let’s keep holy doing what it is right, walking in the light
Then our words they will come to pass
Does the sun give light?