Dribble

 Creativity, Imagination, Passion, struggle, Writing  Comments Off on Dribble
Jan 162010
 

Dribble

Creativity dribbles from my soul in spurts of creativity sometimes.

Words dribble off the gold trimmed page
Like treacle.
Some portions have a darker tinge
Due to the struggle
Creativity finds in soaring.

Mags Alden, June 23, 2009

Flower

 Courage, Pain  Comments Off on Flower
Jan 062010
 

Flower

Written passing something personal

The river of Gold turns to River of Scarlet
I lay in pain on the grass
Though stones of this struggle be round or sharp
They will pass I know
But as I lay in pain on the grass
I spy a flower
A simple flower white like a daisy
With a simple yellow centre
And near it a ladybug
I see a butterfly flutter overhead
I lay in pain on the grass
The pain is still there.
But I know it will pass
But the beauty
Now a flower
Now a beetle
Now a butterfly
Will always remain
I will forget the pain

DWPenner 10 July 2008.
Jan 052010
 

I Love to Love You

If we acknowledge to Abba Father that we have screwed up, He is Faithful and Just to Forgive. He doesn’t worry about how many times we have to get up after we fall – all he cares about – is that we do.

Angels cry tears of black as I slink into the glory presence and sponge my tears away with my hair.
The holes in his hands he shows me with pride.
Gold droplets he cries.
”If you were the only one on the Earth, I would have still died for you.”
“Don’t be afraid to come sit on my knee, I remember your sins no more.”
“Stand boldly, your life brings me joy.”
“I love to love you.”

Mags Alden, June 22, 2009