Heatwaves, Struggles, and Memories in Poetry.
Heatwaves, Stuggles, and Memories in Poetry.
Summer heat |
Heatwave
A heatwave
of circumstance,
trial and trouble
presses around me,
threatens to
overwhelm.
Intensifying heat
absorbs all joy.
I grumble,
discontented,
thirsty,
drained.
Then:
I remember You:
The living water,
refreshing, cool,
and sweet:
I am flooded
with Your peace:
Eternal life is mine
and all is well.
Pauses are so needful. |
Pause
Things went all
wrong today:
forgot to pause,
forgot to pray.
Now, I stop to
pause and pray,
and cling to Jesus
as I travel my way
Warm day |
Refreshment
I miss my
mother's kindness
on days like this:
Days of
unmerciful
scorching heat.
Those cups of Earl Gray tea
beside the airconditioner.
May I too refresh
others walking
on life's trying, hot and
dusty way.
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Copyright: Alison Lawrence
Love and blessings
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