I found my soul imprisoned today
Away from Your light and Your grace
My ego's good intentions
Wove shackles I hadn't traced
My mind often drifted in prayer
Joy slowly stopped intervening
As the light of compassion dimmed
My service lost much of its meaning
The insideous webs of blame
And judgement's encroaching presence
Forced all meaning from my pain
All growth drained out of its essence
But now that I've found it again
I pray for Your aid and assistance
To build a new prison with walls and guards
Against my ego's insistence
Set free my glorious soul
Let it fly on the wings of Your love
And never again let it fall victim
To the dross which saddened Noah's dove
3 comments:
I really like this one, Shira - it really speaks to me.
what a description - thank you!
love the rhyming... and the rhythm of the words... Soha is right: this poem speaks.
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