by Cheryl Merrick
Silence hangs over my home
like a crushing weight
pressing in upon me.
Fighting the quiet,
I try to fill it with my words
as I remember all our
pleasant conversations,
but my speech only echos
There is an emptiness
that can be felt
which intensifies
as the evening falls.
In the darkness,
I now startle at "strange" sounds.
Reprimanding my imagination,
I long for the comfort and security
your presence once gave me.
In these moments,
I struggle to remind myself
that our covenants bind me,
not only to you,
but to God
for all eternity.
Though you have stepped
first through the veil,
I am not alone
for the Lord is with me each moment,
sustaining me,
and giving me the strength
to continue on.
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