In a dry desert
Insignificant village
Some where
In the middle east.
He Looked
Into my eyes
Deep into my soul
He opened the world
Of knowledge and wisdom
Within my mind
Now I see the light of truth.
His shadow cast upon
A blind beggar
Lo and Behold
Three prisoners
Being led to their
Execution
Was the beggars
Fisrt sight.
His ragged Cloak
Brushed
Against that of a cripple man
Feeling the pain of cramps
upon his legs
The beggar stood erect
Walked towards, the opposite
Direction
Testifying to the miracle
At hand.
The first words
A deft woman heard
Since birth
Was of a man in agony,
asking for water
As she was walking
Towards Him
With a ladle to clench His thirst.
As He reached
His final destination
Not a single, one of us
Thank him, for His gifts.
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I agree with everyone...
Excellent write...
Trixie :)
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Tinka
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