Fear
I tremble lost in a maze.
It takes a hold of me
and rips me up inside.
I finally let go of the rope.
I let my light shine and walk
from night into day.
I give the cross to Jesus
and He heals my wounds.
I find peace in His embrace.
Barbara Siekierski is a writer from Swarthmore, PA.
There is a measure of spiritual brightness and hope found in this piece. Great.
ReplyDeleteSounds like a victory for you. Nice expression.
ReplyDeleteDebra
Barbara, walking from the dark into the light is always an exciting passageway and He will show you how your light will become a prism that impacts everyone you meet in your life's journey. Amen and hallelujah! Beautiful poem! Love Jane
ReplyDeleteThank you for your kind comments for Barbara. Her poem has a wonderful message. I will send the comments by mail to her. Thank you Barbara, Ndaba, Debra, and Jane for your contributions to the Whispers community. Blessings to all of you.
ReplyDeleteKaren