#prosingpoetry

Bountiful life one soul can bring.

To another drawn between sorrow and fling.

‘Rest assured’ one long awaits to hear

When burdens meet support, and pain relief.

Gone are the days of empty cries,

With age old grief and tired tries.

Can such occur from just one soul?

A reality of freedom and peace behold?

Questioning may be the challenge,

But disbelief is the concluded sin.

For an empty spirit equals an individual barren,

Like a dead bakery to an empty flour tin.

Love brings hope, and hope resurrects