Poem about Spirit & Surrendur

[Guest guest]

Hi List,

 

I wrote this poem many years ago and still draw strength from it.

Hope you enjoy it.

 

 

The Promise

 

Perfect passion, awkwardly

I stumbled on your marble stair

and bled of my devotion.

 

Perfect stumble, humbly

I scraped this losing faith

into these knees

that stung upon the promise.

 

And though I fall,

the path pulls me to it

so I'll crawl upon my love

slowly sensing its smoothness.

 

 

 

[Guest guest]

Powerful poem, Laura, thanks for posting it.

 

Claudia

 

--- L K <spacegypsie wrote:

 

> Hi List,

>

> I wrote this poem many years ago and still draw

> strength from it.

> Hope you enjoy it.

>

>

> The Promise

>

> Perfect passion, awkwardly

> I stumbled on your marble stair

> and bled of my devotion.

>

> Perfect stumble, humbly

> I scraped this losing faith

> into these knees

> that stung upon the promise.

>

> And though I fall,

> the path pulls me to it

> so I'll crawl upon my love

> slowly sensing its smoothness.

>

>

> [Non-text portions of this message have been

> removed]

>

>

 

 

 

 

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