Tuesday's Trust
Holidays…
Across
Two Planets…
/
THE WORST DAYS now are holidays: Thanksgiving, Christmas, Easter, Pentecost, birthdays, weddings, January 31---days meant as festivals of happiness and joy now are days of tears. The gap is too great between day and heart. Days of routine I can manage; no songs are expected. But how am I to sing in this desolate land, when there's always one too few?
~Nicholas Wolterstorff
are now my…
Days of Tears
My heart…
is ripped out of me.
Do you
want
to watch it bleed?
My heart…
is ripped to pieces.
Yet,
for you…
I must
clean up the bleed?
Normal days are okay;
In the routine,
I can fare…
But to party?
To party with you..
When I…
I can't find my baby…
Any...
...where?
You?
You want a pretty picture.
But for me?
My heart is
bleeding…
Every
where…
If you
could look
in the walls
of my chest…
The
Depth
of
the
Well
of
Grief…
Is ...
always
There…
Now I'm to
Party?
Amidst Decimation…?
Our lives
cannot compare.
To pretend to Party…
In the depths of the S.A.D. …
Sucks my world
of all …
its air...
Love hurts…
beyond explanation…
Can you
please show
you care???
And please…
leave me
quite alone,
but…
surrounded
by
your
prayer...
Pictures, thanks to Google images
Poem - Holidays… Across the Planets… / Your days of happiness… are now my… Days of Tears - Angie Bennett Prince - 11/11/2012
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