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mirjam Member
since 1999-11-24
Posts 246Auckland, New Zealand |
Drifting through my soul darkness flickers, fades, passes through the falling smiles. This descent awaits breathing the fear, inhaling the stench, sinking submitting to the pull the tug down. Above I see your hand reaching out shimmers in your glory untouchable to these blackened hands. And I paint a thick coat of shame around my hardened heart, fold myself and wait for the chains to tighten. Drifting through my soul light then flickers, brightens, picks up the fallen smiles. This ascent awaits breathing the freedom inhaling the sweetness rising submitting to the pull the tug up toward you. For 'My heart has heard you say "Come and talk with me" And my heart responds "Lord, I am coming."' (these last 4 lines is Psalm 27:8 in my touchpoint bible.) |
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Echo Rhayne Senior Member
since 1999-09-17
Posts 1495Canyon Country, CA |
I can go on for days about hope! Maybe I will later when I have more time! Great poem here! You expressed it so very well! ------------------ ~*~ Hell is not a place of fire and a devil with a tail and horns. But a place of torment because the light of God is gone. To escape this, accept the blood of Jesus Christ! ~*~ |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
Wonderful how HE always can reach through the darkness and pull us out of the muck. |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Beautiful poem, mirjam. I'm with Echo on the Hope part...can go on for days. Good job. Michael |
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