I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Sunday, February 19, 2017
Give me your hand
“Give me your hand
out of the depths
sown by your sorrows.”
― Pablo Neruda
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the pain is so deep
we almost drown
in the loss
the fear
the hatred
the lies
we over overwhelmed
pulled under
struggling to breathe
to breathe
gasping
going under
alas
until a hand
reaching down
into the depth
and grasps our hand
reaching up
a life grip
a child
a lover
a friend
perhaps, even God
ah
this is why we are here
you, me,
them,
all of us
to reach down
to the hand
reaching up
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