DIVINELY TOUCHED

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Divinely Touched


You’ve walked through storms that few could bear,
With shattered hope and whispered prayer.
Each trial carved a sacred line.
A mark of strength, a trace divine.

The pain you’ve felt was not in vain,
It etched resilience in your name.
Where once you broke, you now unfold,
A story inked in threads of gold.

You’ve bled in silence, wept unseen,
Yet rose anew from what had been.
A masterpiece of flame and dust.
You are, and always were, enough.

The years have shaped what time can’t steal,
A wiser heart that dares to feel.
No longer lost, no longer small.
You’ve learned to rise through every fall.

The mirror shows more than a face.
It shines with grace you can’t replace.
A soul refined by holy fire,
Still climbing higher… ever higher.

And now, as life keeps pressing on,
You wear the light of every dawn.
More touched by Heaven each passing year.
More radiant, whole, and more clear.

So if you wonder who you are…
You’re made of moonlight, forged from stars.
Not broken… no, but finely spun.
A work of art the dark can’t shun.

And every scar you thought was shame,
Now glows with purpose. Crowned in flame.
You are the proof that love is true…
For look how far the light's brought you.

Original Poetry Written By
Eryn Dunbar
Copyright (c) 7.11.2025

Comments

camp1955 said…
"Divinely Touched" is a poignant, uplifting poem that celebrates resilience and spiritual growth through adversity. With vivid imagery and heartfelt rhythm, it traces a journey from pain to empowerment, portraying scars as marks of divine strength. The poem's message of hope and self-worth shines and It inspires, reminding readers of their radiant, unbreakable spirit.
July 15, 2025 at 8:47 AM
Justice13james said…
A testimony of resilience and mustering strength not all things are meant to teach us but you didn't become crippled. Not everyone can or will find how to move forward even with a limp until healed enough to walk upright through the day while the insides are feeling destroyed until they can stand up straight
July 15, 2025 at 9:55 AM
Melvin said…
Becoming better, stronger and more resilient with each and every poem.
July 20, 2025 at 2:13 PM
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