Sometimes, it takes, but, one, word, or a gesture, from a friend,
an understanding heart, some empathy thrown in;
to make ya feel alright again, to, know you're on the mend.
Things, just don't go away, feelings, in the balance, often, hang;
We cover it with, silence, distance ourselves, too:
It takes, time to heal the hurt, the heart, is still, full, of ache and pang.
But, onward, we must travel, our journey's, not our own,
In all the turmoil: wisdom, and knowledge were acquired;
And, He called us to be victorious, mature, and full-grown.
And, yet the supernatural, power, that He often, does, bestow,
His righteousness, and Grace, His knowing, you, as He, does;
when, healing from the throes of love, thru a veil, you, forget, what you know!
Then, that old friend, time, comes thru again, and, another, friend, opens the door,
things start to refocus, the fog is being blown, clear:
And, He, is the wind, that, lifts, and carries, you, to, victory, once more!
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Love Tinka
A truly beautifully-woven piece of poetic gauze, that gently wraps around the wounds of one's heart..
So good to see The Wind, beneath your wings again, my Brother!
"But those who wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength..Is.40:31"
Good to read you again, Partner!
Love&Hugs&Prayers, RHO
Well Written If You Have True Friend...
TRASK
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
This is so inspirational and spiritual edifying my soul in this full table you prepared in poetry........
Blessings, Peace
Joselyn