Tuesday, August 4, 2015

Hope


I thank God everyday b/c those broken pieces are molding me into my true destiny from a beautiful beautiful gorgeous dream where in her eyes I saw Jesus...to a mission that will hopefully be of Help!!! Amen!!!

Her heart is bruised
Cracked
Scars not yet healed
Red, blue, black
Jagged lines
Open wounds

A tear quivers
Like a diamond
On her eyelash

Her thin, trembling hands
Dirty
Scarred
Clasped tight
Cradle her chest

She shivers
Quavering on her weakened legs
Still
She stands

Her dim blue eyes
Reflect
Weary
Blurred by tears and pain

She unfolds her hands 
A flower
Crushed
Faded
Closed
Lays in her palm
A dark
Once brilliant
Blue

She holds it
Gently
Fearfully
Tenderly

She lifts it
Up 
To her lips
A kiss

The tear
Shivers
Falls 
Plop!
The flower shines

Another tear
Quivers
Sparkling on her lash
Shining on her cheek

Yet
Cracked, red lips
Part
Curving up

Dim eyes lighten
Sparkling
Wet

Purple heart

Painfully beats
Thump-thump....thump-thump
Fighting
Reviving

As the flower

Slowly
So slowly
Let's its azure petals spread
Unfurl
Unfold
Revealing
A tiny golden bud



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