You’ll Be Ready

When clouds hailed hurt,

your harmed and crippled bloom

retired into itself,

nursing its grudges;

now snow piles on icy insult

and forces heart’s hibernation.

But beneath the soil,

where only worms are witnesses,

Roots reach needy fingers deep into

solidity;

when life smiles again,

you’ll be ready.

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6 comments on “You’ll Be Ready

  1. tinamhunt says:

    Sweet encouragement. This was a kind of God-nudge for me today. πŸ™‚

  2. Debbie says:

    Loved the ending, Melody . ..the being ready! God bless you as He nudges and you write!

  3. Gallivanta says:

    A big YES to that.

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