“Those who sow in tears will reap in joy”…
Psalm 126
Her tears fell
like leaden showers,
sowing seeds
of pitiful flowers,
planted by streams
with loving care,
she harvested them
in desperate prayer…
mementos
in halls of grief,
divine jewels
that held belief…
narrations of her sacred tears
where heavenly landscapes
drew near…
they grew from sorrow
yet contained joy,
blossoms that colored
her inner void,
and filled her life
with light and sound,
reflections of how grace abounds…
©Ally2017
Advertisements
Rich Ally…
And so very beautiful.
Yes.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Thank you, Bill..
LikeLike
A pleasure!
LikeLiked by 1 person
This is really beautiful Ally – amazing piece :O) x
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you! 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Inspiring and beautiful poem, Ally. 🌈 💖
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, Iris!
LikeLiked by 1 person
My pleasure, Ally.
LikeLiked by 1 person
This was gorgeous
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you…
LikeLiked by 1 person