Monday, February 21, 2011

My Bleeding Heart (a poem about grief) 6-17-10

Help! I'm losing my grip
It's becoming harder and harder to hold on
I've been trying...
Holding as tight as I can

Thru fire and wind, I was able to dodge
The ice is here now, I'm starting to slip
Falling faster and faster
I'm still holding on

I have one finger on my Rock
My grasp is weak
I am scared, I don't understand
This fire in my heart that destroys your plans

I am bleeding, please make it stop
These scars are so ugly
My strength has been drained

Another blow to the head
Ouch, what is next?
It is cold and foggy

I am crying out
Please hear me

I am hanging on as tight as I can
I need healing, please help me land
I am trusting you.

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