Family COMMUNion

A hill and a sled A four-poster bed A two-sided black iron fireplace Old pocket doors Hard wooden floors an old banister wrapped 'round a staircase A sparkling river an old grand's sweet timbre the music rain plays on roof's tin The orchard it beckons my children the ruins of a greenhouse' gone days and dreams that I used to be lost in manifest now in these ways And as I draw near the solo I hear played on the wind in the trees A mournful, soft song A melody strong that strains on the soft evening breeze: "Show me the patience that love is Promise I'll not be alone Home is where all of my heart lives willingly claimed as his own" Evenings of music and laughter the echo of "happily ever after" sung in the rustling leaves It won't mean a thing these melodies ring the bluebird's song sing without you, this house not a home "Show me the kindness that love is Forgive and forget my mistake Home i

This needed to be reposted.....if I need to read it again then so do you. Faint with weight of apathy Your heart it waits to cradle me and in the faintest light I see the image of all I was made to be Never dawning as I hoped light would Always running from what I never understood asking why this crash of destiny I tried to bear  responsibility And there you are my Master Do you still wait for me? There you are my Lover Still, I see Your longing. You refuse my backward glance You won't allow the faith of happenstance You settle for the future and promise it secure You paint a fuller picture and quiet every fear And there you are my Faithful Friend The only One that's constant The  Strength of Love that will not end awakes a heart despondent Filling every empty hole drawing me with push and pull making ways where none could see extending every help to me It seemed once i was worthy untarnished by this pain Then, Your love was burning Yet now; the bluest flame I find it hard t

It hurts It's how you know it's real Not everything works even when you're sure it will