Waters of Grace... a short poem
Hush child,
the wind can hear... You're whispers are carried, along with your secrets, along with your tears.
Hold shut child,
that voice within... calls upon which one cannot see, allows hurt in.
Close tight child,
for the night can see... But for daylight reveals, the reflections of which the eyes hath seen.
Keep quiet child,
no words needed... for your prayers need no voice to be heard.
Keep to faith child,
all shall clear... Waters of Grace, you take your fill, then go child, on to God's will.
by Vanessa Kemplin
the wind can hear... You're whispers are carried, along with your secrets, along with your tears.
Hold shut child,
that voice within... calls upon which one cannot see, allows hurt in.
Close tight child,
for the night can see... But for daylight reveals, the reflections of which the eyes hath seen.
Keep quiet child,
no words needed... for your prayers need no voice to be heard.
Keep to faith child,
all shall clear... Waters of Grace, you take your fill, then go child, on to God's will.
by Vanessa Kemplin
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Permalink Reply by Vanessa on -
i sure appreciate how all you people scroll right past my poem without taking a second look. each and every person in this group should at least take one look at all writings from every member of this group, without members , and their writings this group would not exist! think about others sometimes and not just yourselves!
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