The P Words

Set me free for love’s abandon

No longer bound to false affection

Have I not known the truth of love

Was all my story a lie thereof?

 

Set me free from false perception

Look at all through Love’s perfection

Was the beginning true and good,

But distorted by deception’s food?

 

It may be I will never know

The truth of all that we did sow

Or light may dawn some future day

Revealer of some or all our sway

 

The promise is for future goodness

Amazed at all that Love’s accomplished

Rejoice in peace and treasures growing

Announced, established throughout the trying

 

Persistent, patient, persevere

The triple ‘P’ I must revere

Encompassed in that lonely word

Endure, though seemingly absurd

 

 

5/6/2014

Gina Marie

Trial, Path, Growth

 

Once blackened by the fiery trial

Now glistening in the sun

The dead and living intertwined;

 

One life is all but over

The other just begun

 

 

 

Though dead, there is reminder still

Of life-long reaching up

Stretching out and reaching forth;

 

To see the path beneath the growth

Is where my mind is stuck

 

 

 

The living shows the green of life

Dancing with the breezes

The path beneath is much obscured;

 

One’s path, perhaps, of no import

The growth is that which pleases.

Trial, Path, Growth

 

 

 

 

 

13/12/2013