This poem….I don’t know how to describe it.  I was going to a real earthy kind of feel with it.  The lines of repeating words are to feel like echoes…emphasizing the verbs in the previous lines.  It’s from God’s perspective to us.  I hope you like it:

My Son I Send You

May 31st, 2004

I’m calling for you
Calling, calling
Longing for you
Longing, longing

My love I send you
Sending, sending
Your heart, I’ll mend you
Mending, mending

I dread what ends you
Dreading, dreading
I’ll tread this for you
Treading, treading

My Son I send you
Sending, sending
My child, I love you
Loving, loving

 – Sarah ><>