Almedia Knight Oliver


Bills Of The Past Paid - Poem by Almedia Knight Oliver

Verdict is made
Without dispute
Wrongs are right
Shame not guilty
Judge not, so that
I won’t be judged
I’ve paid my debt
Wrongs are right
Turn the key of life
And bolt the door
Sweet death lives on evermore
But the harbinger-my light not
Only shine bright, but also energy’s
Vital force synchronize with all forms
of life.
Neither despair nor anguish- or
Murdering hate can enter through
the door…
Everything now is safe and secure
Evil spirit can’t shake it or enter in
The door is bolted down eternally.
All are shut out and can’t re-enter here-
Even a thief, if polite or not
No Devil with a Houdini trick can
Sneak in by window crevice or crack
To chain or unshackle,
Decrease or increase the deficits,
Finish what’s not packed, fix or
Change undying truth.


November 14,2015




Topic(s) of this poem: past


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Poem written as the narrator sat in the shadow of of the sun

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 15, 2015

Poem Edited: Tuesday, November 17, 2015


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