“In the Nest of God’s Sight”…a poem by Linda Willows


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In soundless tears my soul does weep,
It reaches near bold love to keep.
A brightened canopy of stars…
Look down upon such human scars.

Fall they into a river of light,
Rushing through all my heart with might.
For joy does follow even this night,
As I lay bare in the nest of God’s sight.

I am healed as a child, in the arms of love;
My heart is stilled by Him above.
One tear does fall if only to say,
Your Love Lord, fills all of me; so swept I pray.

©2016 repubish, 2014 Linda Willows

Photograph gratitude to Romina Dughero

 

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