Tears 03/01/2014 by adeeyoyo 5 Comments . The soul weeps Tears of joy and tears of sorrow From the heart of darkness And the heart of light. You dry my tears afore the morrow; Before the dawn appears You make it clear that You are here, Fulfilling the promise of Your birth On this earth As the light of the rising sun Spreads its wings and the shadows Take flight into the night. . ©Denise G Allen, 03 January 2014 11:30 Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintLinkedInPocketLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: adeeyoyo I am a middle-aged South African woman, living in Johannesburg. I began writing poetry towards the end of May 2010. I love animals – sometimes more than people! I am back after a break. Thanks for still being here, if you are! Missed you! xxx
03/01/2014 at 7:26 pm
The “soul” survivor..
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03/01/2014 at 7:47 pm
Love it…
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03/01/2014 at 7:56 pm
Beautifully said Adee.
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04/01/2014 at 4:37 am
beautiful bit of worship…kinda like a psalm…nice too in receiving those reassurances that all is within his power…and will be alright…
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04/01/2014 at 6:06 am
Amen
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