you are still small
rising ebbing
murmurs and waves
my shrunken heart
I'm trying my God
look at these hands
they are climbing
endlessly, and always
bringing me failure
Author notes
I will climb for you my God, but I am so discouraged.
A contest entry
- disheartened by going nowhere.
700 points, ended October 21, 2008, 10 entries
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Comments
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Good poem - Thoroughly enjoyed it! Keep writing!
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oh, but He will not fail you, even when you feel you are failing... i know. well done. thank you.
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thanks. I'm glad He is so faithful, because I am not. lol
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