God's Grace

In the streets of an unfamiliar city

In the dead of night

A loud noise rings out in the once silent streets

The sound of a single shot filled the silence

A body falls to the ground

Almost as if in slow motion 

People begin to emerge from their homes

Panic breaks out on the street

People rush to the body that just fell

Screams now fill the night air

Frantic 911 calls begin

A body surrounded by people

Mere strangers

She never thought this was how she would die

She pictured a graceful death

Not lying in the street

In a pool of her own blood

While strangers crane their necks to get a view

What an unjust death

As the sirens draw closer

She knows its too late for them to save her

She begins to feel her earthly life slip from focus

The ambulance arrives

People scatter out of the way

As the woman is lifted onto a stretcher

The doors of the ambulance close on her

At this point she knows its time to let go and take her last breath

She was always told life was short…

But she never thought life could be this short

If she had known this was her fate

She would have done so many things differently

Heavy with regret

She walks into the light

Whilst walking into the light she has time to reflect upon her life

Reflections of all the regret she carried with her

She regretted most letting the man she loved walk out of her life

In a flash she watches him walk away and her not even put up a fight

Her heart went cold in that moment

She had vowed to never love again

Her love for him had burned bright like a lantern in the midst of the darkest night

Everyday that he was gone her heart grew colder

Nothing could ever light her heart the same way his love did

His love evoked things that surprised even her

The love she held for him exceeded every other kind of love

Her heart remained broken until that fateful night

Even in death all she could think about was him

In her last fleeting moments of life she felt more regret and heartache 

Then in her whole life

She then understood what real pain was

It superseded physical pain

This pain came from regret and heartache

No pain on this earth can touch the pain of a broken heart

She now had so much clarity in those final moments than ever before

The term dying of a broken heart now applied to her physically and mentally

As heavens staircase descended from above

She knew it was time to let go of her regrets 

And let God heal her broken body and mind

Mounting the staircase

She let go of all that held her back

And disappeared into Gods loving arms

For when God held her she felt truly free.

 

- Macy Persephone Manning

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KindredSpirit's picture

Nice Write

KS

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Thank you :)

Thank you :)

schmuckjones's picture

Love sure can be a fickle thing

I enjoyed the depth of this poem and your writing style.  God's grace, a place to be in the absence of everything.  We'll all go there one day....  Might I also say welcome to post poems!

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Thank you!

Thank you I appreciate the compliment I plan to post other of my writings but I've been working like crazy hours lately and havent had time to respond to anyone :)