Given Word
Color bursts
Pen upon the page
A life out written
For the sake of One Name.
Desperate for an answer
Longing for relief
Isolated, headed down
Box of darkness held within
Empty up ahead
Smooth and spotless
Unblemished, untouched
Unled, unheard as of yet
Pen upon the page
Spotted, written blood
Death screams tightly
Life ends abruptly
Price paid
Freedom laid
Grave bursts open
Light, a dove, a butterfly
Releases to open sky
Broken
Shattered glass inside
Where would I be
Without the words of my Christ
Pen upon the page now
Words spill out
Peace flows
Smiles wide
Laughter free
Soul blooms open now
Garden planted clean
Words of Father written
Bring relief
Words of rhyme
Words of rhythm
Words of style
Fashion, form
Beauty in poetry
Hurt spilled out
Release of pressure
Washing, wringing of soul
Peace
Words of Christ
In poem like form
Wildly spinning
Rose watering
Healing
Scars are stories
A blot upon the page
And what better
Impact is this
God of Universe
Sent to die for me
But,
Death is not the end
Life returns!
And Jesus says,
“Come and dance
With Me.
Come, I call.”
New path now
Unwritten,
Empty page ahead
Lighted eyes
Early morning
Garden dancing
Sparkles of sun
Music whispers quietly
“Daughter, come now.”
My Savior beckons
A life remade
A life changed
Renewed
Free
Flying
Leaping
“Come, my daughter.
Come now,
And dance with Me.
For empty pages
Yet to fill
Meet us here.”
For who I once was
A mist that vanished
Drifted away
By the poem of love
Blossomed through
The heart of Jesus Christ.
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