I was silence
At one time
A whisper in your ear
The thought of an idea
The call of visions unclear
I came to you in the quiet medleys
The gallant might of moon beams shone
Across the empyrical sky through infinity
There the froth of sunrise rose
Beyond the canyons of all desperations
Within the caverns of secret's burrow lain
The mass of shadows fortune arose the thunder
offering me to pour out the sacrisity of rain
A meager self wrought giver
Through the son of a thousand men
Beneath this grave of sorrow's grievance
I call upon your soul to kneel and amend
The longing and ache in this one reaches out and squeezes the heart of the reader till we can feel the pain of it all. Very intense Vick and bleeding like an open wound.
This book consists of a 150 pages of Christian poetry about the end of time and the Second coming of Jesus Christ not as a servant but as a King, the King of kings. To bring righteousness and peace to the earth and restore the government of God! Peac
The Harvest of Souls Crossover is a story that is exciting, vigorous, and full of suspense about the fight of good and evil in two realms, the light and dark world. The Howdy Family is determined to defeat the world of darkness, led by the seemingly
Regis
This poem cry out in madden hour heartache. Written with such intense expression. A winner...........
Be always safe,
Karen
Newfie hugs, Rose
Edwin
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
I especially love the first three lines. -gene.
hugs
Fee