It would not be a violation of my will <br />If You were to take me now. <br />Just consume me; end this <br />Constant struggle to be <br />All that You want of me. <br />I fight, but weakly; <br />I strive, but feebly. <br /> <br />If You are the magnificent Power, <br />The Eternal, consuming Fire, <br />Just consume me. End this <br />Tug-of-war, when all <br />That I really want is to fall! <br />You call, but softly. <br />You beckon, but gently. <br /> <br />Bring power, bring might! <br />Bring whirlwind; the force of <br />Your will against mine! <br />Conquer, triumphantly! Master me, <br />Send me home changed <br />Into what I want, what You desire <br />Me to be. This is the shriek of my soul! <br /> <br />But instead, in that still, small, <br />Maddening Voice, You continue to whisper, <br />“Choose.”<br /><br />R.S. Farris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/impasse-2/
