The River Raging
There is a river raging, it is within my soul, and from where it started, I had no control It seems it was unleashed from deep down below, now running rampant, many wild emotions it has enrolled, rushing over every stone and boulder in it's way, over these feelings I have no sway
Oh maybe I could cover them, direct the flow, but sooner or later, they would again show, let this tide run, so wide and free, over many pains and sorrows, it will wash them from me, it was a hidden flood, deep within my earth, underground currents have now been given birth
It is coming in like a flood, surging through canyons deep, into every crack and crevice I can feel it seep, there is residue of sorrow from childhood, it is lifting it away, and the divorce of my parents which brought a sad day, I can feel the currents roiling, as I hold on for dear life
And memories come flooding, times of sorrow and strife, the time of such great loneliness, so many years ago, I see a tinge of it still dwelling deep within my soul, Oh Father let these waters roll and cleanse away the deep debris, Thou Oh Lord know every inward part, which is within me
I quietly wait as this river still surges, slowing down at times of upward climb, knowing all it touches will become serene again, sublime, oh the depth of emotion, and pain which rages through, but I know that there will be new growth, when all this upheaval is through
sharon Written December 2001
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