His Banner Over Me

You are the Potter and I am the Clay
Have your way with me

Short shallow breathes
Sobbing swollen eyes
Long labored inhales

An aching heart
A battered ego
Such murky waters

Forgiveness out of nowhere
Telling them all to leave by name
Freedom and Light

My deliverance

Having been molded by the Potter
I am a new shape
My path forever changed

I am my Beloveds and He is mine. His Banner over me His love.