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Sustaining Me

Calloused and rough
Like abused hands overworked and tough
Cracked floorboards robed in splinters

Dry and parched
Like wandering through hot desert sand
Fissured deep in want of quenching waters

Dirty and bruised
Like white silk stained with dark mud
Delicate pieces trodden, harmed and deformed

Is this my shaking heart?
Can this be my battered soul?
Is this really the way I want to be?

With gentle hands my Savior
You pick up the last remaining pieces of myself

Smooth and soft
Like a rock after the rain
Velvety like a new blossom

Wet and saturated
Like a stream filling up
Yearning crevices filled to satisfy

Clean and healed
Like a pure and honest promise
Tears after forgiveness

God, you still my quaking heart
Lord, you repair my crumbling soul
I am no longer devoid, I am filled with You
You complete me, You redeem me
You sustain me

Author notes

God has done so much for me. Sometimes its hard to express what I feel.
But this is what I managed to get out.

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  • Phoenyx Flames
    May 4, 2007
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    Wow, I did not expect this to be a poem about God. The stanza set-up reminds me of a poem I wrote a while ago, called My Abyss, from one of my darker phases. I really liked the beginning the most, and thought the flow went pretty well. Great job and good luck in the contest!

    Nikki


  • animated lies
    April 25, 2007

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    I like the ending stanza although I'm not the most "spiritual" person in the world, but I could feel that deep connection you had with God. Nice and simple way to put your emotions into words.

    -animated ♥


  • LaLaLie
    April 9, 2007
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    Thanks for entering and Good luck.

  • IntraVenousCaffine
    April 7, 2007
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    I really like the stanzas where you define and then state more visually!
    "Calloused and rough
    Like abused hands overworked and tough
    Cracked floorboards robed in splinters", is my favorite part of the poem.


  • Lady-Pegasus
    April 2, 2007

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    A wonderful inspiration, evident in this tribute. The flow and imagery are all well done. Best of luck in this and all of your endeavors. Hetohke'e *

  • Trew
    March 22, 2007
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    simply beautiful

    The second half of the amazing poem had me near tears. I love the way you defined abstract emotions like love and forgiveness with examples of nature "soft and smooth like a rock after the rain, wet and saturated like a stream filling up"
    beautiful and brilliant!


  • FearlessChic
    March 17, 2007

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    Wow, With this peice I can see how much faith you truthfully hold within you. And I must say its a priceless amount. amazing job, I love this peice.


  • Barely Breathing gold member
    March 9, 2007
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    This was brilliant. You have strong faith and its wonderful to see that. You come across as someone who was a little lost before but has found God. I am glad that you have found your strength and that you have found your saviour. Keep on living and loving.


  • The Squeeze
    March 8, 2007
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    Interesting with a tint of lime

    This was a wonderful poem that held me, specifically "You pick up the last remaining pieces of myself" once I figured out you were speaking about yourself. I was thrown a little offguard by the entry of God into the poem, but it makes it all the more meaningful, great job

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