New grace

New grace

A Poem by SleeplessVolcano



A glorious morning
Dipped in heavenly grace
Dripping with brimming possibilities
Like frozen rivers of nourishment
Waiting for spring's energetic sunrise
No more coagulation
Of my frantic fears -
Like doomed deadwood they will flow downstream
Once my rivers of blessing
Start to overflow
It's heaven ordained banks.

© 2015 SleeplessVolcano


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Its all about allowing the soul to flow freely
through everything
becoming spiritually inclined to fluidity

I love this one too

Posted 8 Years Ago


Doomed deadwood, very strong image. Coagulation of frantic fears, brilliant.

Grace as in given by a higher force ?

Could you read some of mine I d love your opinion.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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