As the days turn Into nights I
feel the weight of my world
crushing down upon my soul
life is changing and moving all
around me faster then I can
move I have never been so lost
and confused broken and
beaten and left for dead then
the wind changed and I found a
new found strength and a love
that has never been in my
presence it dropped me to my
knees at that moment I found
the love from my heavenly
father as he reached out his
hand and pulled me out of this
darkness and showed me the
light and warmth of a new
found freedom H.O.P.E he
whispered and all I heard was
hold on pain ends my child.
About the Creator
Dawn McWhorter
loving life starting over from scratch with God as my support.
Keep reading
More stories from Dawn McWhorter and writers in Poets and other communities.
Five—One Grounding
Five—Locked in a perpetual battle against my failing senses and reason, I fight to survive, to get through; I am afraid of... nothingandeverythingallatonce—...—my mouth is dry, and my muscles seize up... what can I see? I can see the birdcage and birds; I can see the watercolour my beautiful wife painted many years ago and unlocked her journey into art; I can see the empty mug of tea as it sits perilously on the arm of the sofa; how many is that now? Three down, two to go; I can also see a jackdaw on the roof of our neighbour's house across the road and a bookcase of potential—Five things you can see.
By Paul Stewart4 days ago in Poets
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.