Heart overflowing, spilling out around me.
God at the center of it, smiling, laughing at my glee, rejoicing in the use of gifts He has given to me.
Desire, plentiful, fills my soul with joyous love and I thank my Lord for His precious gifts to me.
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Watching tears fill empty hearts as theytraipse towards new avenues of enlightenment.
Wandering through an energy-filled haze, trying to catch up with something not yet visible.
Covering up self with coverlets of past suicide, leaving earth to it’s own demise as I am lifted heavenward towards my future.
Bursting from prisons of irreconcilable difference,
Tables set with pens and paper, prepared for the onsetof writing.Pouring forth faster than the pen will flow, poetry a-boundingly growing beyond all expectation, soaring alongwith the music of Chopin’s knowledge.Hearing difficult patterns and intricate melodies, follow-ing the beat in writing, astounding even myself at times.Tripping, stumbling, taking care to write everything I hear,peace and…
Running in place as he sings another song, little Alex, singing in his quiet, shy voice, happy to be recognized for who he is, and doing what he loves in this world.
Blooming in his young days, fulfilling God’s promise through his essential essence in a purpose found early in life.
Twigs poking my memories, bringing them to the forefront so I may see the beautiful willow trees of home when I was just a child.
Turning towards the trunk, touching it’s bark and lifting myself into the branches of it’s arms, wanting to be held by mother nature.Always feeling safe and secure in their hold, not ever wanting to climb back down.Most of the time climbing higher – out of reach, until Mom or Dad called to me to come…
Looking down at my body, draped with a white sheet,
Exasperated with these circumstances time and again,just wanting to write one last poem of goodbye andexpire.(4/19/13)