it will be good….

hurled with venom

the rocks hit

the surface

of the sea,

and disappear,

the gentle

 spume is ripped open,

torn away

revealing a slate grey depth…


I am letting go,

letting go of the lies I’ve

been told,

the lies I’ve told myself,

here, today on this

windswept shore

I will take a stand,

though rain stings my eyes

and mingles with my tears

I am letting go…


I am letting go

and I WILL stand,

the lies have no power now,

I stand

a vulnerable

naked soul…


and there will be evening,

and there will be morning

the first day

and it will be good…


About Sally C

How do I describe myself, I am not what I do, (I am a Methodist Minister), I am not who I am related to (I have 5 wonderful children, 2 lovely granddaughters and 2 lovely grandsons). I am a seeker truth, a partaker of life in all it's fullness and a follower, sometimes stumbling, sometimes celebrating of the Christian pathway. I seek wholeness, joy and a connectedness to all things through a deep reconciliation with the God whose love blows my socks off! I love walking, swimming and photography, I dabble with paint and poetry...
This entry was posted in poetry/ meditations and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s