04 May 2015

i rise (day 72)

on some mornings
my comforter seems
to be made
of led
my limbs and 
lungs are all
but dead
my psyche and
soul are filled
with dread
my body imprisoned
by fears in
my head

but then...

i RISE.

thank You.

Amen.

#40wordprayers


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