with you today
I come to hear you cry.
Your sobbing comes
the weeping stays
the crying starts for days and days.
The wailing has all been within.
The rain has come, monsoons begin.
And previously,
it all has been silently.
Strangers help.
They do their best.
This time in life has been a test
to breaking point
to release your pain.
"Go to sleep again"
some man said two nights ago
and he will never hear or know your story.
Glory, Glory.
You are not his 'Calling'.
Seems appalling.
Now deep within comes your healing.
This is not your deepest sorrow,
this, brings the sign
tomorrow comes.
Here comes tomorrow.
Feel your sorrow.
Raise it higher.
Every tear-drop on the floor
brings the river to your door.
Brings high Spirit to sit with you,
leaves old fears to wash away.
This day will lift you to the sky.
Blessings be my precious one
I know, you are not alone.
I pray with you this very day
on tears you swim away.
Peace begins.
Your heart does sing.
Now I am awake.
I sit with you.
I hold your hand from across the land.
Please understand
'there is no place far away'
we are all with you This day.
Blessings, Peace and Love
This verse woke me up at 1.32am today,
April 17, 2018
April 17, 2018
I re-post this 'Song' today January 4, 2025,
as my precious mother died over 6 years ago
and I continue to release sorrow
with my mother, my-Self and our ancestors.
