Out of Balance
Sometimes the screams are deafening
It doesn’t matter if I cover my ears
The cries refuse to abate
And once again I am reduced to tears
I close my eyes, clasp my hands in prayer
I find I can not rise from my knees
Claustrophobic from the cocoon I’m in
Unable, it seems, to even breathe
To stand on my own I must rise from my knees
To take a breath when I can not breathe
I greet each day though I fear what it holds
I take what is given, too weak to be bold
With everything out of balance how can I stand
Is peace and contentment not in this earthly plan
I can not breathe when drowning in pain
And happiness is all I’ve wished to attain
Some days the anger causes me to fight
Determined my efforts will make things right
But failure and sorrow takes such a toll
And faith is shaken in my very soul
Be safe,
Karen
Georg
hugs
Fee
Much Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
This one rings with poignancy...through all of life's trials and tribulations, no wonder faith is shaken...keep holding on. Excellent, heartfelt writing here.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
I love you. Kathy