"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

My Spirit Hears

Within my spirit I hear your voice
Tugging at my heart to listen
To the story that has fragmented yours

I have only known you through a photograph
And read your written words
Yet I feel the pain you keep hidden

Your heart once surrendered to love
Devastated by the hand of betrayal
Vows of forever trampled in dust

I am listening to the story shared with my spirit
Words flow on paper as you speak through my hand
Agony to my own heart knowing the grief in yours

Please I pray this might bring some comfort
Knowing you have a friend who wishes to help
To begin the heart’s healing from this affliction


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