Friday, November 22, 2013

Rising Waters

“Where are you”, you who once said
Be still, all is well and the storm fell
Silent then, but this is now and the
Clouds are crowding across the skyscape
Of my world; “where are you” now?
Now, as the rain starts to fall, turning
Ashes into un-treadable mud, my heart
Runs in rivulets like candle wax till
It’s misshapen and cold, breathing its
Last. Heaven’s love is seen no more,
Even the memory battered and bitter now;
“where are you?” The floods rise, crushing
My existence and I try so hard to swim
But my brokenness makes me sink down
Where Life is only a word, and it’s all
I can do, one last cry out to you
As I let go of my very self, sightless,
Heart stops with a final sigh, “where…
Are you?”
Bursting through the waters, a great power
And strong arms enveloping my soul
As life returns to my empty insides,
And as a hand waves over my eyes
So sight so sweet is restored,
I see Love, lighter than all darkness,

And the dearest whisper, “Here I am.”

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