Thoughts to words.
Too deep to express.
Feelings, emotion, within, always been
In the depths of silence,
As the smile fades.
Eyes, deep, long, yearns, for words to parade.
To find listening ears, to trust, fall upon
The emotions carried, portrayed for so long,
In the heart, yearning to live, to love, to belong.
The mind has dreamed, within its dream,
For the words within, a flowing stream…
Walking forward, steps sinking in
Unknown sand….
Depleted energy, must strive
Forward bound.
Impelled to move, an inner force
Water’s edge….
Seen, in the distant horizon
Moving on.
Footsteps heavy, laboring task
In the mire.
Toward, refreshment and completeness
Heavy rains.
Reaching, the water’s cooling edge,
Cleansing sought,
To remove, inner filth n’ grime
Water’s depth….
Transparently clear, stepping in,
Baptizing.
Strides deeper, purifying each tear
Clear Vision….
Depurating a darkened lapse of
Frailty….
Degeneration, redefined, within a
Lapse of time.
Conscious freedom, reaching with-in
Surging deep.
Devoid, of cold barren dark days that
Tormented your mind.
“And the Lord will continually guide you,
And satisfy your desire in scorched places,
And give strength to your bones.
And you will be like a watered garden,
And like a spring of water whose waters do not fail.”
Isaiah 58:11 NASB1995
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