Surrender
©2013 Louise Gallagher
In the quiet of the circle
my heart beats a silent drum
thrumming
thrumming
in the night
a gentle tattoo
of love and beauty
calling
calling
me to surrender
thy will be done.
In the call of my heart
fear beats a noisy timpani
pounding
pounding
in the light
a song of resistance
calling
calling
me to hold back
and never surrender.
Breathing
I let go of my resistance
and release my fear
to the One
that rises
in the light
of Love
calling me to surrender.
Letting go,
I surrender
and fall
in Love.
A Poetry Affair 
Louise, I can’t believe I just now found your poem blog. Thank you so much for linking to your other site on the blog I have been following. I have taken a moment to surf through and sample your poems. But I had to stop and comment on this beautiful expression.
Thank you Susan — for visiting here, and for your comment. I so welcome and appreciate your gracious light. Hugs