The sun drops into the sea
Carrying the light as it falls
Leaving only memories
And hope for a better day
Category poetry
Grey Clouds
Sometimes things happen for a reason
And we don’t always know how or why
Or even how it will end
Sometimes the world may seem against us
Or our family or friends
Or acquaintances
Sometimes we have no answer
And all we can do is trust
That behind every grey cloud
A bright sun is waiting to appear
Winter’s Flame
I moved from the world
Into my heart
And felt the love
I needed to feel
An untapped source
Of wealth and joy
A warm inviting
Winter’s flame
And as I started
To thaw and feel
I knew I’d never
Want again
Strength for Today
Strength for today, my tiny prayer
Strength for today is all I need
Strength for the hours that stare at me
Strength for the seconds that beckon me
Strength for the time I may see you
Strength for the breath of living air
Strength for today, my tiny prayer
Strength, my Lord, please strengthen me
Use Me
Use me, Lord
As you would need
Use my life
To shine your light
Use my words
To speak your truth
Use my heart
To love like yours
Use my time
To honour and serve
It’s my great blessing
To be used by thee
All I Have
If all I have
Is my Lord above
It is enough
For I am a child of God
I promised to serve
I promised to love
My life is yielded
For His work
Alone
Dust
My life is as dust
On an endless desert plain
I have nothing to give
Or offer or
Show
But a gentle word
A smile or touch
Gentle rain
On a sandy desert
Plain
One Journey
Only one life to live
Only one life to give
Only one heart
One mind
One soul
Only one journey
To heaven
To home
At One
I enter the inner sanctity of my heart
At one with the life breathed into me
And I feel a quiet peace so still and gentle
I know I am safe and loved and guided
Protected by my creator, my lord
I Love
I loved
I loved with a pain that sliced with ice-sharpened knives
I loved with a love that haunted at night
That invaded my dreams and nightmares
Those eyes that penetrated my soul
That brought me to smiles and tears
Left me on whisper-white clouds
And pits of darkened coal
I loved with my very essence
I never stopped
I loved
And more than that
I love
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