Burdens

Away from the din, I run
Far beyond the souls that plead
From broken hearts that bleed
What to do, how to help...how to mend
The devastation I see?
Searching and clamoring for meaning
These tortured ones will grasp
For what they are without
They run and chase about
But no answers have I, today
I suppose that I could say, 
"God will save you from your plight"
Then, cling to Him, they might
But still it seems cliche'...
And so easy for me to say
When I, too, oft lose my way
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Makama Avatar
May 16, 2016 at 10:16 AM
Salute to your pen and a well done to the mind out of which this sea of wisdom emanated. A definite 7
Eastman Avatar
March 18, 2012 at 4:43 PM
Touching.
Eastman Avatar
March 10, 2012 at 9:33 AM
Touching and sad.
Eastman Avatar
March 9, 2012 at 11:37 AM
A good poem and message...
Rhinem Avatar
March 8, 2012 at 3:05 PM
Smile ~ "If i were to try and run away from, You, then where could i hide? Amid the furthest galaxies, the deepest sea's; still you would find me there." * Hush little baby dont you cry ~ Stirring, My Sweeet Beautiful Donna ~ Love Always, John!:) ~
Suzadail Jr. Avatar
June 15, 2011 at 6:37 PM
I like this. I'm an expert at losing my way but I keep praying. Sometimes wonder why He just doesn't give up on me. God Bless. Vince
Stehlik Avatar
March 22, 2011 at 11:42 AM
Very nice...good to see u writing again!
Wegenast Avatar
February 28, 2011 at 6:25 PM
Very nicely done
Delacroix Avatar
February 27, 2011 at 10:06 PM
It is not always easy to say the right thing when someone is suffering. Sometimes it is enough for someone to know you are there. A great write we can all identify with. Thanks for sharing. Caroline.
Aaron Avatar
February 27, 2011 at 9:54 PM
awesome-i wouldve given it a ten if it was on the scale.
Golden Avatar
February 27, 2011 at 8:14 PM
Thanks, Robert! It was a typo! ;o)
Pettit Avatar
February 27, 2011 at 7:20 PM
Nice write Donna. In your last line, you need "lose" instead of "loose" What you have there is the word for either free and roaming or not tightened.
Devonshire Avatar
February 27, 2011 at 2:18 PM
When we see no other solutions, we always suggest people pray. Yes, sometimes it does seem like a cliche', Donna, but it often works. Welcome back, Golden girl, I haven't seen your work for a while and this gripping piece is an example of what we Soupers miss when you are away. Love, Carolyn
Mann Avatar
February 27, 2011 at 1:31 PM
=)
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