3.25.2009

Rebirth

I knew it to be Darkness
when it knocked.
Still, I opened
and was surprised
when I could
no
longer
see.
Bombarded,
I close my eyes
and am haunted;
drowning
in the
images of the day.
Father, take them from me!
I beg you.
Replace them with lovely things;
Clean
Redeeming
Uplifting
and full of Light.
Forgive my stupidity.
Cleanse my mind.
Renew me
with images
of Spring.

3 comments:

  1. Beautifully written! With just a few words, you conveyed so much.

    BTW ... thank you for following Reduce Footprints. I'm following you, as well, and will add you to my blog roll.

    Thanks for sharing your poetry!

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  2. I can understand the feeling here--it's obvious and yet we still feel like 2 + 2 shouldn't necessarily equal 4. Well-worked.

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  3. Some poets are hard to understand--I enjoy your simple rhythm that moves with grace into the deep but is still easily understood.

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