SCRATCHES
ON THE SOUL
(By: Karla
Wagener on March 31, 2021)
Scribblings
turned to song:
An
anguished soul
Encouraged
to hum along.
Where do
sad songs come from?
If not from
much hurt and pain.
What takes
it to grow gorgeous flowers…
Thunder,
storm and rain?
Scribblings
on my heart
Start to
form.
Cannot see Faith's door opening,
But I can
feel it.
Feel it!
I have felt
it peeking forth.
The
presence can be sensed
Of an
everlasting peaceful song of hope and love!