I am no longer nourished,
my vibrancy is depleted.
Please do not water me with anymore excuses.
Don’t feed me another “I’m sorry.”
You’ve drained all the sapling from me.
Now, I’m bewildered.
`Yvonne L
I am no longer nourished,
my vibrancy is depleted.
Please do not water me with anymore excuses.
Don’t feed me another “I’m sorry.”
You’ve drained all the sapling from me.
Now, I’m bewildered.
`Yvonne L
A Touch
Wake up in smiles
Because you are alive
As God permits you
To see another day
And welcome the sun
Into your life
As it brings a special
Peace that stays
Greet all that you meet
With a pleasant hello
And you will find that
Today you are blessed
As you see each one
That you did meet
Become alive with the
Touch of God’s eternal
Bliss.
Have a wonderful Sunday my sister! God bless!
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Thanks for those beautiful and warm words. The joy of the Lord is my strength. I appreciate your pleasant greetings.
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Beautiful imagery her wilting like a dying tree. I could really picture someone being like this. Other people or a person in particular, asking too much of her until she is utterly drained. Great poem.
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Thanks Mandibelle, this is the imagery I was going for… thanks for sharing your thoughts.
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