Open Poetry #12 |
Renewal |
laryalee Member
since 2000-06-19
Posts 352Alberta, Canada |
Upheavals on our journey can displace the faith we've known; our tumbles over snarling roots can scrape us to the bone. When failure stomps our tender plans, we sink in bruised decline, as swarms of doubts assail our ears, infest our weakened minds. But evening presses downy kiss that seals our tattered day; the scarlet of our bleeding fades, in slow dissolve, to grey. Then breath of morn, in scented mist and blend of fresh-brewed light, reveals a soft-packed trail that hope repaired throughout the night. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Brings to mind a mother softly kissing a child good night....a very pretty read.... |
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kcsgrandma Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1522Presque Isle, ME |
Tomorrow is another day. Scarlett never said it this beautifully, Lary. To love another person is to see the face of God. - Les Miserables Marilyn |
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Rosemary J. Gwaltney Senior Member
since 1999-08-26
Posts 997northern mountains, Idaho |
Beautifully written - this poem very sweetly expresses the healing that sleep can bring, to a wounded soul. I love the way you write. You are certainly a gifted poet. |
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JLR Senior Member
since 2001-02-04
Posts 1785 |
I can feel the struggle. Don't give up. It's yours...believe it...never, ever let go. |
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