Amber Glistener Poems
|41.||How Will You Be Remembered?||3/18/2012|
|44.||I'M Thankful For||11/27/2011|
|45.||Behind This Silent Window Pane||6/10/2012|
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I sit upon this rock,
and stare up at the sky,
with brilliance the stars shine,
to recreate would be meaningless to try.
The trees shake above me,
the night entails such things,
they sneak about, hunting and hiding,
and through the world their cries ring.
I am blinded,
yet I can see better than before,
the world surrounding me is great,
but the adventure has greater in store.
God's voice booms through the darkness,
he made everything such light,
he laid his hand upon me,
that's what makes darkness so bright.
The world is like a young child, It dreams and dreams, It thinks it knows things, but does not bother proving them, Once it finds a peice of evidence, thats good enough, It never finishes what it starts, It never starts what it finishes, The many a plenty souls that live there, all have no clue, for their destinies are unknown, their minds are made