[__ Praise __] Poem: Stolen Tears (A Prayer Walk}

[Poet of Ephraim]

Trudging through the swap of a miry heart
My eyes lift up to pray but fall as I start
Watching obstacles with a concentrated stare
But my feet get lighter as I stride out my prayer…

Now the order of rain has lost its counsel
And sorrow's uprising has missed my downfall
My call for help was stolen by thanksgiving praise
And so I walk on in peace with joyful eyes raised.

~Poet of Ephraim