to be there
here
in this dark
place
come to heal
hold
take back health
rest
but the darkness
consumes
easy to fear
question
is this death?
voices
with in me
speak
some lift up
othersdraw me down
fight
I hold on
back
I will climb
out
of the darknot
into the light
butinto the arms
now
of the one
whoholds it all
darknessand the light
breath
I am there
good.
Wrote this reflecting on a good friend who was having brain surgery, Scary days!
Jeff waiting
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