Open Poetry #50 |
I dreamed an opened book of prayer |
kevinjtaylor Member Posts 61 British Columbia, Canada |
I dreamed an opened book of prayer On a table by a window Pages turning by a window’s ledge at night There, God in darkness, knowing, seeing And where a thief had hidden, kneeling As pages flutter with the curtain in the night Pages lifting, lifting, turning While God looking, quiet, waiting For His thief in contemplation Of the faith he had not kept There, in the shadows of the curtain At the turning, soon the lifting, of the night |
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MARK V SHELDON Member Elite
since 2001-06-21
Posts 3015In a corporeal internship... |
Strong imagery and an interesting juxtaposition between God and thief, each contributing to the others' experience of life in the moment. Nice. -MVS You CAN make a difference, but first you should learn how. Visit: |
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augustsky Senior Member Posts 828 midwest US |
I like your style, this one lingered. Enjoyed.. Sky~ ~Don't Quit Your Day Dream~ |
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