Wrinkle in TimePhoto by Bgrace
My friend, I thought of you today
Wish you could know that I'm ok
Sometimes I wonder and begin to fear
You've turned to the skeptics
You've given them ear
Though they may try to rewrite the past
Tainting the light with the shadows they cast
I trust the Spirit of God in you
To show you what's good, what's right, what's true
I'll say just this before I go
I'm still almost the strongest person you know
(Though my scars have born more pain than they'll ever show)
I've seen so much I wish I could share
Depth and beauty
The rich and rare
Though our paths have parted ways
I find myself hoping it's just a phase
Trust this in me
No matter where your feet may go
Nothing could turn you from friend to foe
3 comments:
Another great poem, Bec. This one could be framed and hung on a wall somewhere. It speaks both specifically and universally, which is the sign of all great literature.
Becky,
I had a wonderful time with our visit the other night. I am so glad to see the "pinch" in your face has been eased. That is a blessing.
I love you very much and praise God always for your friendship.
Happy Thanksgiving to you and your family.
AHHHHH! I found you through Laur! :D I read the blog before I realized it is you! Awesome! Wow...I hope this finds you well! :)
<3 Jenna
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