Firelight a poem

Firelight a poem by Rob Neuschwander

Late at night
by firelight
I write....

Thoughts sublime
blow through
my mind....

My memory scolds me
faults implode me
darkness is
my closest friend.

Drearier grows the hour,
my spirit does sour
as embers softly glow,
candle light fades below.

Suddenly hope falls on me
unexpected.......
with God's arm surrounding
all my fears confounding
into a mere whisper.....

My new found faith
shouts down
all that did confound me
and all is restored around me.

Psalms 23..."Yea thoughI walk through the valley of death ,I will not fear for thou art with me"