Open Poetry #48 |
In the Shadows of St Vitus |
martiniat8 Senior Member
since 2003-06-21
Posts 897Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republic |
In the shadows of St Vitus stood I like a weary rock somewhere between the gates guarded by the barbarians and the stage of the hopeful the powerful the pure of Christ drawn to the side were we where the spirit flowed warm, and freely like the heat, power and fire of old beneath and beyond the Arch Bishop's reach near his palace at the footsteps as the Cardinal looked on to hear the words of the mighty a prayer of Spiritual Awekening an anointing no living man has seen they prayed, they asked, we asked with hesitant breath those who knew the language Are you willing to lay your life down to bring forth that which you long for? that which you seek? in this land there stood the bruised and battered in spirit the meek a remnant few to stand in a nation for something new. |
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Startime1955 Senior Member
since 2012-04-22
Posts 1072Alberta, Canada |
Beautifully written...wonderfully expressed...I enjoyed reading it...*HUGS* *may our dreams ever be magical* |
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rabittlover Junior Member
since 2012-04-07
Posts 46 |
Very Nice! It is fun to read it out loud. The only problem is, now I am jealous of your talent. |
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martiniat8 Senior Member
since 2003-06-21
Posts 897Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republic |
Thanks guys :-) |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
A pleasure to read...James |
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