Sunday, June 7, 2009

Attempt at Poetry

STABBED

Open wound

Ache from loss

Fear of future

Gut-wrenching pain

I could throw, stalk, or plot revenge

Feelings are poor guides to action

HELP

Only divine intervention can save me

Hours and days in prayer and silence

The voices of people who love me most

BLESSED

With strength and clarity

In times of crisis I strive to remain still

Life is changing

SURRENDER

Erase my anger

Done fighting outcomes

I can only alter me

I choose to walk with grace and love

Dance for joy

God gave me the gift

LIFE

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