Tomorrow

Echo
Echo
Echo
Thump

my world that was so wide
is now a hump
a place I merely sit upon
and wait
for life to come
on a silver plate
am I hiding?
no
isolating?
maybe

this is a season
I'm sure
but, Lord, what is the cure?

Why do I find it so hard to talk
and to get up and go and walk
is it that deep seed inside
the one I try
to hide
and act like isn't a part
of me
that God has slowly freed me from
but some
holds on still

but God's will is good
and merciful

there is hope in every turn
the important part is that we learn
and don't complain
despite the disreputable pain
because in each groan
there is within us a moan
that lifts up a care
so that God brings us out of there
and to something truly unqiue
that only time can speak
to our broken hearts

so start your day
in every way

with thankfulness.