Thursday, April 7, 2011

Resurgence

Resplendence out of ashes,

Darkness never without the light,

I am falling beneath the floor..

The madness seizes my b0nes..

Cold, I shiver, night ensues.


I envision my Savior holding me..

Upon His back I will find rest,

His whisper of reverence softens..

With my spirit rising to greater heights,

Dark night of the soul quenched..

Savor this breath I will,

And fear not the next.

2 comments:

Deidre said...

Everyone who reads must leave a comment! Militaristic style at work here :) I would highly appreciate the thoughts of those who read my postings! Thank you friends :)

Dawn said...

I would be naughty to read and not comment, so here you go: I often read your posts and think of how common our own thoughts and struggles are at times. Of course I love that although you struggle, you always return to the One who has given you victory, peace, and assurance. :)