Author Information
rescue
i reside now by the cracks in concrete
concentrating on the length of their strides
they move like serpents, veins a darkened shade
evolving from thought shadows, they induce a hole
leaving the scarred cracks for the dust
they have done their job, now they rest as infants
before the darkened pit could produce
a forward light appeared suddenly
making the hole a puddle of water
and like a new birth of life
a wet dove spreads forth it’s wings from water
drenched in reality, flying upon hope
with the wind of glory guiding it’s way
i reside now in the heart of certainty
where i watch the dove glide
and yes from where i was
is not where i am going
for the pit only comes
when the devil is prowling
invading my thought process
God’s rescue is always graceful
bringing us back to Him
with new wings
with a new heart
