At Big Shoulders Of Jesus Christ Poem by Liza Sud

At Big Shoulders Of Jesus Christ



I'll direct the lights of your eyes
at big shoulders of Jesus Christ.
I will break the wall of this world -
and will let in the upper force.

As a painting says to you: 'No',
when to a museum you go -
and replaces all by itself -
that's exactly what Jesus makes.

I will get another emotion,
as infusion, as an explosion.
as an answer of too big a size -
those great shoulders of Jesus Christ.

And that's when I will calm down.
Those shoulders are always in front of
me, and behind me, and all around!
and they even keep sky and ground!

Monday, November 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: jesus
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