Held

Thrown in despair
an aching soul sat on the chair
words pelted like stones
still echoed in the bones

what crime was it to be loving
to be left in emotions now numbing ?
a loud scream in her soundless cry
rose up like a prayer unto the sky

As the night fell deep
broken out of her weep
Hearing her heart yell and shout,
she saw a hand stretched out

Her frail hand trembled to touch
for the fear of giving was too much
Yet a reverie that sorrowful night
In deep darkness with no light

That a Hand Held her firm
and her body no more did squirm
to the feeling of lending her hand to the One
for He was His Mother’s Beloved Son

He bore the arrows piercing her heart
His body felt the agony in every part
It was time now For Him to take Her Back
Pull her out of a tormenting shack

Since then He never let her go
or allow her spirit feel so low
He held her feeble hand in such a way
Made her the Rock that wouldn’t shake but strongly stay

@celina🕊️