Thursday, February 23, 2012

all things bright and gray

A bright blue bird

Perches on a cold gray day.

A cold gray soul

Hovers in a weakened being.

A weakened spirit barely

Exists in a fading body.

A fading heart

Loses its power in a weary life.

A weary woman is ready to give up.

God warms that cold soul.

God strengthens that weak being.

God brightens that fading heart.

God relieves that weary woman.

God is my fortress when life comes at me.

Christ if my anchor when the stormy seas rise.

The Holy Spirit is my safe have when demons taunt me.


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