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Willow Tree

Cover me
Innocent under thee
Sovereignties gates
Won’t open for me
Deep inside
I cry
A black sea,
Life’s nothing
But a hurl
Unseen
Birds and Bees

Cover me
Hold me gently
Miss used,
Miss placed,
Too many mistakes
You see me
You flow over me
nicely
I breathe you in
Secure in me
Your leaves kiss me
Safe is to be
Under thee

Cover me
Under wisp and key
You see me
You hold me pure
You hear me
My prayer
Lord
Please Take me
Pulling me away
My Willow Tree
Forsakes me
Gods rain of tears
Awake me
You slowly turn
The secret cry
Into open eyes
Black Sea
Bleeds Out
Your Free

Cover me
Suicidal prayers
Unanswered,
Why me,
A Voice speaks
Truly, lovingly
“Your my perfect rose”
Not a walking stone
I already took thee
The dead I overcame
The Living I remain
Embedded
Dwelling
In my image
You reflect me
Your abundance
Keeps eternally
Your Life
Not your own
To take you
Is to take
my own

Cover me
I grasp you,
I recognize you
Wakefully
I consume you
I agape thee
Come out from under
That Willow Tree
My Sea
Never ending
Forever in love
I Worship thee

Cover me
I gave you my son
You gave me your sin
I gave you my blood
You gave me your tongue
Reasoning
Promises
Do Nothing
I want you
All of you
Surrender to me
I won’t back down
Like a clown
you smile
A dead smile
The world
Likes to see
You dominated
I Love to see
You Elevated
Standing
A light
Into the darkness
Out of the darkness
I control
All of this

Cover me
I’m right here
Where you hate me
To be, I see you,
I know you,
Please
Let me Show you
I’m knocking
Let Go
I need you
Let me in,
Let me use you
Like no Man
Ever did
Please Stand
Take my hand
I Will Cover Thee

copyright©2011 Arriaga, Stephine

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Our Safety nets are not as strong as the Lords promises. Learning to Let Go, Let God, means truly trusting he will provide all your needs and bless you in areas,you never thought were possible beyond your own reasoning.
Made in his Image, you are more than the world proceeds you to be, you are an over comer and I cry out to those in need..come out from that Willow Tree, never stay in sorrow… he has
Better right around the corner… I’m a living testimony to such strength and blessings he has provided when I surrendered all.

Comments

  • Mark Ramstead
    Mark Ramsteadover 3 years ago

    One of the best poems of this kind I have read.

  • Thanks Mark, this one was very overdue and therapeutic to write…. Just when we thought we worshiped him enough… he gives us the verse Psalm 139:18 “If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.” he trully loves AGAPES us!… how can we not give in and say… im yours… do with me … what is your will, not my own! Its amazing!! :) Thanks For Reading my friend.

    – jalcruz

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