Respark

The fire within had gone,
the spark blown out by winds askew
To my shell I had withdrawn
Mourning the loss of tint and hue
my vision was dull, monochrome
no deep red, no vibrant blue
The heart just wishing to be alone
unwilling, afraid, hesitant to renew

time goes on.....

eventually one finds the reason behind the hurt
looking within lets you see the specks of dirt
It was only when it was taken apart
that I could polish the mirror of the heart
allowing the Glory of God to be reflected
and His promise to be beautifully perfected
"Most surely after difficulty comes ease"
and powerful in truth was this release

the epiphanic joy that release brings
means the heart is again ready to sing
the fire renewed, burning bright.
happy to share with others its light