I feel broken and a sadness that chokes (me),
As I, walk pass those doors and a cold spell that last many seasons,
I shall not forget the irony that has walked with (me) and the assembly of
piercing starring eyes adding more to the conflict that rages inside.
I kinda wonder who was gaining from this chaos crushing (me) inside ?
And I, rekindle with reasoning “when I’m weak” a power struggle rages within...then the irony shifts gears to my favor.
In the order of weakness and power, I bear witness of a Divine being who has set (me) free, through the act of true love...and we are one in the challenge to uphold a universal question ? Of who really rules with exclusive devotion !
Please take (me) home as you wish! Where I belong ! Praise be your saintly and Divine name...Jehovah (YHWH) for millenniums to come !
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