by Kathryn Mulderink
It’s nature’s way –
roses and raspberries use thorns as defense,
so why should your barbs surprise me?
Why should they deter me,
even if they penetrate deep
beyond the surface?
I am willing to risk my arms and legs
as I reach for the subtle scent of rose
or the delicate sweetness of wild fruit
amidst the tangle of brambles,
and I am willing to sacrifice what is
deep within me
to reach what is subtle and sweet
deep within you…
The birds watch, unmoving,
as I peer into the woods patiently,
letting my eyes adjust until the
red and purple fruits
emerge from the darkness,
and I wish that you were as still
when I patiently peer into you…
excerpted from “His Suffering and Ours – words of
hope for pierced and wounded hearts,”
www.lulu.com/kathryntherese
