Zory's Cucina

I think I'm still asleep Though I am awake, Things are not the same. I walk different, I speak different, and now it's the Lord I praise. I have not moved, Yet there has been growth, And every night I am so soothed Without any companion. Yet I feel held every chance I need to be had. It is the Lord who is upon me, Who has married me And has blessed me to see, Beyond all of my sleep. It is He who carries me over the deep depth of the ocean I drowned from the call to Him In the praise of my sound out loud. It's the way I can be alone crying for an embrace That has set me to this place. For within a shadow there's a touch From a prayer of such, It's the way I breathe His name and in an exhale, He removes burdens that I have trailed, and uplifts it at a bail. He comforts me to sail in a boat of His love, Sways me in His peace, As I sleep in His dreams I am released, and awake with His grace upon me, For it is Him that carries me in this p

I am seized in a breeze, Caught in its angle of season, Hypnotized to its religion, Webbed into its tranquility. It's this everlasting affair that can never be escaped. Bared in its wholesome, Leaving me naked with freedom. It's the wind that let's me be, Soaring like a set of wings, flying high upon its mountain, Salivating my thirst in it's purity fountain. Dancing in its song, Captured like a broken piece that never belonged; Belonging to its bridges of waters. This escape has become my walk Sacrificing everything before me Walking naked upon my road, Letting go the weight that had burdened me Releasing me, I let go so to gain this role, That hypnotically I take as I am baptized to this faith Onto my eternity. This is love in its true form given The gift of His spiritualism. Zoraida Clemente The God who girds me with strength and make my way perfect?  He makes my feet like hinds' feet (able to stand firmly or make progress on the da

A voice in  the wind, Traveling in the air, Breathes away sin, Crashes waves that enrages to high tides. Uplifts, and arises to His love in the shining light. Seeping through glass windows, Showers of rain against these window panes, Washing away sorrow and pain, Nourishing seeds from below, That brings in life that colors, The sensualtiy of a lover, Lover of your soul. It draws a picture that builds a thousands words, Equals into one, LOVE, That's what connects he, she, to her, and him to me, Can't you see the higher light that moves your soul, That loosens your control, To be free in an intangible world, Where everyone is in an embrace, Surrounded as one by our Lord's grace. Gather together to take this flight, So to meet His greater heights, Upon the mountains is where He leads, "Come and draw closer to Me." Zoraida Clemente For out of His fullness (abundance) we have all received (all had a share and we were all supplied with

New wine, New skin, New air to breathe in, New life, new soul, A new surrender to enter in. I giveth, He taketh, and blessed me over, Like a river to it's waterfall, I am running over with His blessings, His grace. Oh how I yearn to touch the face, of the God creator that loves me that so, That I can giveth and He taketh and blesses me over, that I runneth over with His waters, that comes from the Heavens above, Filled with His love. I am wrapped upon the wings of my God, Flying high upon His mountains Scented over with spices of His love, His creation running over me from the heavens above. Glorify, Glorify the living King, Who has made everything; The stars above, the moon, the skies, the darkness and the light, the fruit to eat, the air to breathe, the water to drink and a wash to clean, the blood He shed, to wash me over again. He entices my every senses once again, blessing me that has me running over, for I giveth and He taketh, and I come