2024-10-22

pain-a-gain




Oh God, you’ve helped me up until today, 

so why should I now fret and start to say

(because of pain I'm in) “You’ve gone away!”

Instead I can “use words”, or just display


my pain to you. “It hurts!” And while I feel

this pain I start to know some that seem real

but might be covered, or just brought to heel, 

by pain-killers until their cause is healed.


I think that is what I have come to know

you as: “the healer, and who makes good grow”.

The fact that you allow us to join, so

we even grow in agency, might show


some sillyness on your part, (for you do

this kind of thing a lot), and I love you

a lot for letting me join up with who

is most creative, and most wise to boot!


“But I am made of clay, and feel so small.”

Yet when I let our “partnership” recall

the unseen part, then I can stand up tall,

and also keep a space in me to fall


into your satisfying hold of me

in tender care, and know I’ll always be

upon your mind, as is my lady, she

is more-so when she shares quite openly


her heart, and unseen thoughts and feelings too.

And this brings me again, right back to you.

“My tooth is sore. I don’t know what to do -

I’ll ring that dentist. Thanks for wisdom new!”




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