Canola field in Luoping cc wiki by Fanghong
I swim through
yellow petal dreams
wondering if winter frost
will freeze my thoughts
to clouds stoning the horizon.
My sunshine stained hands
cut through waves of uncertainty
as my lungs struggle to expel doubt
after each breath of prayer.
Peace sits on the shore
waiting, trusting I will
not drown in the brine
of my questions.
The sky turns a deeper blue.
©Susie Clevenger 2015
Thanks Hannah for the inspiration.
Comments
cut through waves of uncertainty
as my lungs struggle to expel doubt
after each breath of prayer.
These are such beautiful lines! Indeed, it is our faith that allows us to expel doubt from our heart through the power of prayer. Beautifully executed :D
Lots of love,
Sanaa
Leo @ I Rhyme Without Reason