At Heart I Am a Child
At times I publish some of my poetry from my poetry journal, Letting Go of Cockatoo Dreams.
Here is one of my poems.
At heart I am a child
and the world and its trappings to much to bear
I am hidden
as I pool my tears behinds eyes and ears
Hating the soul tear that rends my resolve to not cry
To not care
To hold my resolve
a broken baby doll
a broken baby doll
And then I remember
daddy
My father, God
who holds me gently and gathers my tears
Who reminds me while my sobs still hang in the air
Hush my child
It is alright to care
To fall, yet fly,
under girded,
safely guarded
In the shadow of His wings
It is there
that I fly
At heart I am a child
learning to forgive, learning to forget
pressing forward unto a new way
At heart I am a child
His child
and today
is a new day
~ 2012 Debbie Turner Chavers
Psalm 56:8 Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: [are they] not in thy book?
Psalm 17:8 Keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of thy wings,
Psalm 59:16 But I will sing of thy power; yea, I will sing aloud of thy mercy in the morning: for thou hast been my defence and refuge in the day of my trouble.
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