Writers Wednesday #51

kingdomwriters    Hello guys. It’s  #writerswednesday ! You are welcome to write something off of this  #photo .  #poetry ,  #songs  and  #quotes  are welcome. Happy Wednesday!! Be inspired5w    maafianhyira    Silent night. Holy night. All is calm all is bright.  I lie awake, in awe of the beautiful works of thy hand. The stars, the moon,the sky and every land. It’s an honor to call you Father, Our Father in heaven. You are our peace our very safe haven.  May we never forget every need that you have met.  You sent your son to die for us to take away every shame and every guilt.  We are grateful Father,for this peace we feel whenever we are in your presence.5w 2 likesReply     artist4lov    A mountain of emotions.. just when I thought I had reached the summit, I again feel you pull the ground from beneath me. As I try to wrap my arms around the light in my sky I feel you tugging at my ankles, pulling me down into the rough that you call safety. The troughs that you call trust. I had let you guide me on this journey telling me where to hold on and all the while every hanhold was a sharp edge. As it pierced my skin I continued to trust you. Each grasp was because you told me it was safe to hold on there but each time it only appears to me again, and again, and again. As we reached the top I thought I'd find fresh air and a beautiful birds eye view but there was none of that there, there was only the way back down which was more painful than the climb up. The way down was so dark and hurt so much and I cleaned to the light beside me, as I cried on it, bled on it, pained on it, it did not really kill me, or suppress me, or belittle me, or disregard me like you did. It remained a constant, did not change shape on me, and did not abrupt way to send as though not to care that I was still holding on. No, it considered me. It didn't silence me when I shared my pain, it didn't hush me when I screamed in agony. It didn't ignore me. It didn't fabricate me or paint me a color I wasn't. It just remained. Posted. Constant. I may never trust you again... I just hope the coolness soothes the third degree burns you've inflicted on my heart over time. (Sorry, this is just what came out)5w 2 likesReply     artist4lov    Typo, *it was supposed to say each time it only pierces me again, and again, and again5w Reply     artist4lov    *I counted to the light (please forgive all the typos) *did not disrupt my descent as though not to care5w Reply     artist4lov    *not counted, clinged lolol this keyboard keeps changing things at the very last minute I will be careful next time to make sure that there are no typos5w Reply

kingdomwriters

Hello guys. It’s #writerswednesday! You are welcome to write something off of this #photo. #poetry, #songs and #quotes are welcome. Happy Wednesday!! Be inspired5w

maafianhyira

Silent night. Holy night.
All is calm all is bright.
I lie awake, in awe of the beautiful works of thy hand.
The stars, the moon,the sky and every land.
It’s an honor to call you Father, Our Father in heaven.
You are our peace our very safe haven.
May we never forget every need that you have met.
You sent your son to die for us to take away every shame and every guilt.
We are grateful Father,for this peace we feel whenever we are in your presence.5w2 likesReply

artist4lov

A mountain of emotions.. just when I thought I had reached the summit, I again feel you pull the ground from beneath me. As I try to wrap my arms around the light in my sky I feel you tugging at my ankles, pulling me down into the rough that you call safety. The troughs that you call trust. I had let you guide me on this journey telling me where to hold on and all the while every hanhold was a sharp edge. As it pierced my skin I continued to trust you. Each grasp was because you told me it was safe to hold on there but each time it only appears to me again, and again, and again. As we reached the top I thought I'd find fresh air and a beautiful birds eye view but there was none of that there, there was only the way back down which was more painful than the climb up. The way down was so dark and hurt so much and I cleaned to the light beside me, as I cried on it, bled on it, pained on it, it did not really kill me, or suppress me, or belittle me, or disregard me like you did. It remained a constant, did not change shape on me, and did not abrupt way to send as though not to care that I was still holding on. No, it considered me. It didn't silence me when I shared my pain, it didn't hush me when I screamed in agony. It didn't ignore me. It didn't fabricate me or paint me a color I wasn't. It just remained. Posted. Constant. I may never trust you again... I just hope the coolness soothes the third degree burns you've inflicted on my heart over time. (Sorry, this is just what came out)5w2 likesReply

artist4lov

Typo, *it was supposed to say each time it only pierces me again, and again, and again5wReply

artist4lov

*I counted to the light (please forgive all the typos) *did not disrupt my descent as though not to care5wReply

artist4lov

*not counted, clinged lolol this keyboard keeps changing things at the very last minute I will be careful next time to make sure that there are no typos5wReply