Please enjoy.
Rod E. Kok
October 3, 2015
I
am
going
down these
stairs, my mind
plays tricks on me
as I descend into the
dark recess of depression.
I find the cold floor; I am curled
up in a ball, trying to stay warm as
I wait for help to come and rescue me.
I
am
going
up these
stairs. Your
strong arm is my
guide, your love takes
me out of darkness; You
wrap me in your warmth, your
breath fills me with hope. My prayer
is to never go down these stairs again.
Amen!
ReplyDeleteVery nicely done! And I can see the struggle of each.
ReplyDeleteMy link is on the prompt page.
It's wonderful. Thank you for taking us on the journey with you.
ReplyDeletedefinate feeling of hope in the second set of stairs.
ReplyDeletewell said and great shapes.
I love this, nicely done.
ReplyDeleteExcellent !
ReplyDeleteOh, Aramis!!! That is so beautiful!! Amazing job!!!
ReplyDeleteBravo! Nicely done! Bastet
ReplyDelete