Open Poetry #38 |
His Only to Proclaim |
poettothecars Senior Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 1093New Zealand |
5425 His Only to Proclaim 26 May 2006 Twas this sacrifice a death not to lament Punishment already taken a man the prisoner of his own child Who would know, what was to care blood, or liaison, without to give Time but a decade, a decimal to leave back was behind, forth was thunder That night of the story, no karma to birthright faraway from harm, nor harm to gain She was not alone, her heart still beating enkindled, the ignition another light That lamp burning in the window each flame deflecting yellow to blue Her reflection a mirror, where love did dwell No sacrifice greater, charity His only to proclaim “But we all, with open face beholding as in a glass the glory of the Lord, are changed into the same image from glory to glory, even as by the Spirit of the Lord.” 2 Corinthians 3: 18 KJV a poet who cares |
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"That lamp burning in the window each flame deflecting yellow to blue Her reflection a mirror, where love did dwell No sacrifice greater, charity His only to proclaim" always enjoy reading you |
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poettothecars Senior Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 1093New Zealand |
I believe the gratitude goes to my muse then thanks for reading me as well a poet who cares |
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