bravery is the
step after step
after step after step
that leads
through
the wilderness
Tag: poem
May I Not Die in this Battle
(Ephesian 6:11-17)
“Pitifully — under
a great soldier’s helmet…
a cricket sings” –Matsuo Basho
I am no soldier
and yet
the battle
found me
Here I lie
beaten
broken
bruised
stabbed through the heart
my soul bleeding
This helmet
which should have been
my salvation
brings only meager protection
in this unexpected
onslaught
My breastplate
in all its righteous glory
surprises me
offering little protection
from the fire-laden arrows
of my enemies
of my children
The sword in my hand
so firm and sure
fell heavily to the ground
and now lays still
I am too weak
to raise it again
My shield
made of stretched hide
now moth-eaten
riddled with holes
useless
its beauty
and emblems
faded
beyond recognition
These shoes
once rugged and sturdy
now worn through
I feel painfully
each rock
each stone
each thistle
each step
each agony
Oh, how I wish to walk in peace again
~DebiWoji
grief
you want to vomit out the grief
you self-medicate
you feel pain…
you fear pain
everywhere you go
you stub your toe on pain
on people, places, things, movies, songs, TV shows, street signs, restaurants, parks, museums, beaches, trees, mountains, birds, fruit, games, cards, photos, furniture, neighbors, hymns, prayers, comics, Facebook, blogs, news, magazines, doctors, stores, churches, sidewalks, sculptures, ducklings, driftwood, boardwalks, Disney, dinosaurs, Sunday School, lawns, lakes, rivers, wishing wells, cats, gardens, autumn, spring, summer, winter, holidays, birthdays, islands, dandelions, clover, books, journals, computers, friends, babies, gluten
yes, even gluten
loss will enrage you
break you
burden you
enlighten you
pain teaches you
life is impermanent
you aren’t in charge and
can’t control
the choices of others
loss teaches you to pray
and then robs you of those prayers
loss is not merciful
loss bites
~ @DebiWoji