Soul Man

Gathering and sweeping are part of housecleaning.
Soul people need their hearts to be checked on a regular basis.
Never to know only to realise the well that springs forth eternal life.
The secret hiding place.
Pain, joy, shame, hope dwell.
A place only for the daring sort.
Darting is when it has been wounded. The shattered pieces lay in layers underneath one on top each other.
Only,to discover the short circults that occurs.
Confused,perplexed by the results of these wounds.
We sit in self pity and dispair.
Hoping secretly for arms that would hold us and gather us back.
Broken dreams and hopes once wholesome.
Now,shattered...
Until,our redeemer intervenves.