Tears Etched On Stone
Burgeoning darkness culls manifestations of the heart.
Subdued emotions drown in the tranquility.
Epitaphs render deeds thus done; tears etched on stone broken.
Life displayed in weeping eulogies, platitudes solemnly ring.
Seas roll, the wind still blows; life in death continues.
Submergence now unto this call delivers to raptures wooing.
Despair and pain forgotten, resting now upon a mortal bed.
Walking now with Jesus; days of number come to end.
J. Allen Wilson © ONE 2007
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~Butch
Blessings,
Joselyn
Thank you for sharing,
Jewel
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God Bless,
Lew