poem- untitled and inspired ^^
PostPosted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 7:30 pm
Swirling paths
so full of thickets
prick the skin
overcome the soul
cause the wayward son to fall
Mud is thick in this sewage spill
Forsaken and forgotten
can we really get up again?
Does he see the few so small
that the world passes them by with upturned noses?
The lion of Judah devoured
took the mud and purifed
a living wave of redemption
washes the dirt and grime
freedom sublime
so full of thickets
prick the skin
overcome the soul
cause the wayward son to fall
Mud is thick in this sewage spill
Forsaken and forgotten
can we really get up again?
Does he see the few so small
that the world passes them by with upturned noses?
The lion of Judah devoured
took the mud and purifed
a living wave of redemption
washes the dirt and grime
freedom sublime