Without weeping
While I do,
I do love you
My body wracked by pain
Releases heaves and sighs of grieving
Distributes tears instead of blood
Pushing pulsating crimson through my veins
Salt soaked
Sacks of weeping
Burst open as they hit the
Hard wood floor
Boards by board you’ve laid your life
Down
In a pattern
Of your own design, it seems
But
Nail by nail
I
Gaze skyward
Searching for the rough-hewn cross
I cannot dream of you without weeping
I see you
Through the eyes of Christ
Who plans for wholeness
Restoration
Desires for healing in every life
So I will dream that joy shall visit
Come in the morning, return to you
Fill you up with songs of singing
That you will be made whole and new
And I will hope you into wellness
Formed from molded clay by Christ
That you would dream of new beginnings
And see the world as it sees you
Born to this world with songs of gladness
Wrapped , loved and swaddled from your birth
And I will dream until my life ends
That all that’s noble,right and good
Godly,Holy, true and pure
Will come by way of
And then rest with you
That dreams of joy and new beginnings
We be your dreams and not just mine
For worlds you’ve never lived to open
And take you mercifully into glory days
Yes I will dream like Sarah
Release all trembling and human fear
Put it down
Shout out a deafening chorus
Of loud, yet
Broken hallelujah’s
For Always
ad infinitum
precious one, you child of God
Today will end your days of weeping
Today begins anew
For I will dream always of you.
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Joining Laura Boggess for Playdates at The Wellspring
and Jennifer for #tellhisstory
beautiful. the emotion of this post is incredible. Thank you. DAF
Thank you so very much, DAF. Grateful for your kindness.
Beautiful poet, you are. Just sinking into the depth of your words.
Thank you Alia. What a gift to have you reading. Wishing you so much JOY!!