I take back my own power
Growing slowly in strength
I am dreaming new dreams
Until a new dawn appears
And I will be ready
Tag poetry
Wishes, Hope and Dreams
Catch my dreams
Wherever they may float
Catch my wishes
Wherever they may land
Catch my hopes
Wherever they are blown
Keep them safe
While I sleep at night
So when I open my eyes
My wishes and dreams
Hopefully come true
Feather
A soft, delicate feather wafted down from above, catching my eye, and before I could touch it, the feather was gone.
Lover
I dream of you
And when you are far away
My thoughts are close to you
You are with me even though distance
Divides, you are my confidante
The one in which I confide
You are the one I share
My life with, my body
With, my soul with
You are my lover
And my best
Friend
To My Friends
(Including here at WordPress!) (and you Charly too)
I love
That we are supported
In all we need and do
Through sleepless nights
And tortured days
Your love shines brightly through
I love
That we are never alone
Though good times and in bad
When hope seems lost
And in the rain
Your comments make me glad! ❤
Last Song
And when our lives come to an end
What will our thoughts be then?
What will we think, what will we feel
Would we want our lives again?
Will we be at peace, or be at rest?
Or never want to go
To say goodbye to earthly life
And all that we do know
Just one more time
Please
Tormented
I am shrouded
By a dark night
Pressing down on me
Sounds of silence
Shrill an empty void
My heart is heavy
As I grapple for air
Sleep teases
As my nightmares
Torment
His Child
I’ve been struggling with contentment
It has alluded me
I am trying
But I am not content
I am resentful
And despondent
This evening I received a gift
Encouragement from a friend
An unexpected message about being content
A much needed message
It just popped out, she said
And I know
And I believe
It is God speaking to me
Because He knows
He understands
He feels my pain
And He still loves me
He is a living God
And I am His child.
Glory, my Lord!
It is from being low
That we can rise up high
From kissing grounds
To touching sky
I crouch below
And hide away
My covered face
Begins to pray
I rest awhile
I wait for God
Glory to heaven
Glory, my Lord!
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