“An Image Of A Better Day”
Staring at a blank
screen in front of me.
A tiny blinking line
taunts my eyes
My mind is so filled
with inconsistencies,
I’ve given up on
trying to understand the inner cries.
A tune rings through
my ears and I close my eyes.
I try to understand
the words I hear,
But the memories of
the battles and the sacrifice –
Attempt to bring me
closer to the fear
Then The words come
louder through my mind.
Calling – seek deeper
in – reach out your hand
Listen – and be amazed
at what you find
Come and see what lies
beyond the “Shadowlands.”
Joy and singing,
laughter and dancing
Children smiling,
lovers romancing
All this is waiting on
the other side.
Past the current of
pain and tides of fear
Through the ugliness
that’s held on through the years
All sorrow will be
banished in God’s sight.
I breathe in the words
that bring in life
Hold close to the hand
that’s holding mine
Let go of the struggle
and the fight
That hold me down – my
world is defined
I lift my head and
whisper – a prayer of thanks
A moment in God’s
presence, has taken fear away
Finally, I can breathe
again – I find the water’s banks
And the “Shadowlands”
are only an image of a better day.
LN Maher
© 1997 Echoes of The
Lion’s Roar (9/30)
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