hem

hem

A Poem by Crystal Overmeyer-Birmingham
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Mark 5:28

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Weary and broken 
from the bleeding 
of the world 
i reach out 
to touch your hem of grace 
I stretch finger tips 
yearning 
to steal 
just to taste 
mercy 
never thinking 
never dreaming 
to be showered with
wet 
sloppy
 love 
poured out 
sprinkling my eyes 
now I see 
touching my hand 
now I feel
you gathered me close 
and whisper 
"I am willing 
Be Clean" 
and now I shine. 

© 2015 Crystal Overmeyer-Birmingham


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This is my favorite story in the bible! I love the way you've written it from her point of view, yet the reader can interpret something completely unrelated to the woman in Mark 5.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Some times all we need is a small spec to carry us and you do shine within your words and I'm sure in person as well...

Posted 8 Years Ago


Lovely poem especially love the lines

'never thinking
never dreaming'

Great job:)

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Crystal, Every time I read one of your writes there always crops up a shred of wordplay (in this one, "...I reach out to touch your hem of grace...") that reaches out and shakes me, wakes me from my somnambulant state...a softly pedaled jolt of life. I can always count on your writes to hit me with that spark, that electric kick that grabs me. And I thank you for that, and all other words in concert with one another, thanks for the reminder on how to taste the world, just a taste. take care...dan

Posted 8 Years Ago


Nicely written Crystal, I especially like the last line "and now I shine".

Posted 8 Years Ago


Lovely wording and meaning!
Keep it up!!

Posted 8 Years Ago


nicely done Crystal!! wake up non-believers or the rains may never come..,

Posted 8 Years Ago


Wow great job Crystal :) This poem intrigued me and every line urged me to read on. I am fussy when it comes to poems but I really enjoyed reading this. Keep up the great work :)

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Crystal Overmeyer-Birmingham
Crystal Overmeyer-Birmingham

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I am a poet by nature. Words just speak to me and color my world. I away think of poetry as painting with phases, just as vibrant and life giving as they are messy and complex. more..

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