Dear Holy friends,
Once again I find myself apologizing for not sending the poems out as often. I have so many poems dancing around in my head. I need to catch them and write them down and sahre. I shall endeavor to do better at sending my poems out. I will mix old ones and new. So, in the days to come you will see familiar ones as well as new.
In His Grip. Chandra
Chambers of The Soul
Every heart has chambers
regulating blood flow,
within the human heart
are chambers of the soul.
Some chambers are closed tight
wounds and hurts reside there.
Some are filled with love and joy
we guard them with care.
There are chambers buried deep
holding things fears and regret.
Others are empty and open
awaiting what has not happened yet.
Cherish and protect the chambers
each is a part of the whole.
There is a poem within every life
written in the chambers of the soul.
Chandra Lynn Smith
"we owe our readers fresh words to describe the rain" ~By Cunning and Craft, pg 28~
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