I soaked the pain
In my body as I showered
Today
Allowing hot water to slowly cascade
Where my aches reside.
I thought of all the songs
Sonnets and poems
I’ve written of you, of her
Of all the beautiful Women
Whom are the inspiration
Of my vision.
Then I realized
Today I was able to move
My arms
More then I’ve been doing
Prior to my praying with tears
Of pain
In the darkness of my lonely room.
In the darkness of despair
I thought I was beyond help
This proved
The power of prayer
Is there
For He is answering them
As he see my one tear at a time.
I closed my eyes humbly
Confessing
I’ve never been to the mountain top
I’ve never sang praising hymns
Nor gathered
Down By the river side
I’ve never laid down my sword and shield
To study war no more.
I’ve prayed
For Him so see past the wall
That surrounds me
Incarcerating my soul
Take way these webs
Blocking my sight
As I was blind, now I can see
When I was lost
I’ve been found.
I now want to Pray
To Him
In the name of His Son
Jesus Christ
So I too
Might one day
Climb that mountain
To witness He who resides
On it’s Top.
I want to lay down
My sword and shield
Down by the river side
And study war no more
Where we may gather
By that river
So I my learn so recite for Him
My poetic praises
Write for Him my sonnets
And sing for Him
Worthy Hymns.
By: William Bonilla
“D’Artagna”
10/28/09
On a personal note - I think that once we can say what is on our heart, He hears and provides us comfort - if we will but listen and embrace.
God bless you. Kathy
Sheila
George
Anna
peace and love, Carole~
Bless you, my friend.
Georg
So sorry to learn of your difficulties. I've been riding the wave
of recovery with my dear Harbhajan who had a stroke in August; it was the power of prayer and the love of family and friends that
pulled us through those 38 days in hospital... Gratefully, he is making a remarkable comeback.
I shall gladly include you in my daily meditations, William. You've
given so much to us here at AuthorsDen and we want you to continue to do so! Be strong, reach out, and please don't isolate yourself.
With heartfelt best wishes for a speedy recovery,
Carolyn
Love and Blessings
Christine
Thank you for this poem. Each of us should be humbled. It's like seeing ourselves for the first time.
God bless you!
Susan
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
I have been praying for your pain to go away too! I have been sending you healing waves of energy, I am so glad to hear that you are doing just an ounce better...You must have faith, you must tell yourself that you are going to be better, you must walk that mile toward health. Please for me, for Norma, for all of your dear friends that care so much for you. I know how much pain you have been having, I have felt some of it, I take away your pain, I send you my healing vibrations please take them and be well...
Lovely poem out of a painful existence...You did good.. Now take that flight and come to Sweden and dance with Nyx, the Goddess of the Night, so that Georg and LaBelle can see just how great you and I are doing!!!
xo
Amber "V"
(((HUGS))), much love, and prayers~
As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.