Universal, yet personal

August 12, 2011
By Porcha BRONZE, Cape Town, Other
Porcha BRONZE, Cape Town, Other
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A whirlwind plays trough the sand
I feel her hart beating in my hand-
A warm embrace.
The ocean breeze caresses my face.

Anchored at the bottom of her blinding love
Far from the heavens I see above.
Clearing my mind from any distractions
I refuse to pay attention to that Stranger's actions.

An endless tide sends words running trough my mind
I try holding on to her, Him - anything I could find.
Turbulent waters wash away unwanted pain
Darkness moves in while sun turns to rain.

A flash of lightning uncovers her lies
These clouds that were pegged are removed from my eyes
I see what she is and I see who You are
You are the writer of my story- You've brought me this far.

Continents give way by the sound of your voice
Delivery of imagery- You gave us a choice.
A silent, yet acknowledged Admiral
Universal, yet personal.

The author's comments:
Sometimes when we go trough life we get caught up in our relationships. We love what we have, yet we forget about Him who loved us above all. We get so caught up that we start to do bad things in the relationship we are in. Sometimes we need to be reminded that God is all around us, yet inside of us - inside of the love that we share. God is love.

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