The Hollow Made Complete
Each time I look back to where He took me
Speech escapes my lips, His love set me free!
This broken one in Mercy was made whole,
All the anger, pain, and fear left my soul.
My prodigal heart He filled with His peace
The hollow, nourished, and was made complete.
This life with all its joys and tears.... now His.
Cynthia Buhain-Baello ~~~03.26.16
(Rhyme royal -poem with 7 lines in iambic pentameter,
rhyme scheme used aa/bb/cdc - two couplets and a tercet.
Copyright © Cynthia Buhain-Baello | Year Posted 2016
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