For God so loved the world that He gave up His only begotten Son so that whoever should believe in Him would never perish but have everlasting life. John 3:16
I walked toward the Light The place it shone down Silence faded away I heard crying all around
I saw first the cross I saw the man nailed there I saw His blood, their tears Of the divine I became aware
The light shone, I cried I saw Him raise His head to look at me I felt the burning deep inside I stood there, I would not flee
I felt cleansed, I felt healed I dropped to my knees and cried I prayed like I never had before I wept with the others when He died
The Light faded I stood alone Forever changed was I The Fire burned in me forevermore Now I knew why I was alive
I agree with Damien Thibodeaux. The feelings in this poem are exquisite, very uplifting and a real sign of versatility in your creativity. Great read.
I like the gentle rhyme you have going also, like the form. Also I counted the use of 'I'. It appears 3 times in verse one and by the time we get to verse four it appears 6 times, making verse fours seem the most intense in the poem. Verse five is like a gentle wind down.
I agree with Damien Thibodeaux. The feelings in this poem are exquisite, very uplifting and a real sign of versatility in your creativity. Great read.
I like the gentle rhyme you have going also, like the form. Also I counted the use of 'I'. It appears 3 times in verse one and by the time we get to verse four it appears 6 times, making verse fours seem the most intense in the poem. Verse five is like a gentle wind down.
"We may not know very much, but we do assume that the total content of what we don't know anything about (Whatever that is?) is on our side, and our eternal fate must be a blessed one."
This optimistic tone has given human beings hope, and has held human societies together for hundreds of thousands of years within the context of evolving self-serving contentions. The self-serving contentions of the last two thousands years have been beautiful cherries on top of the ice cream sundae of mythical thought for billions of forlorn people in need of some certainty in life. Enjoy!
Wow, not what I expected from the mistress of the dark. Very inspiring and well written. I can tell by the structure, you put a lot of thought and work into every line you write and every word you choose. When I read your poems, I feel like I'm there, so I knew you were a good writer. But now I'm discovering your versatility. You have the ablity to move between genres while maintaining your style. Excellent write. I am going to recommend this poem to another writer friend whose genre is Religious/Christianity. I think she would enjoy this too.
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Thanks very much. I hope your writer friend enjoys this poem.
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