Guilty Dust Poem by Solomon Sunday

Guilty Dust



Guilty Dust

A guilty life
A haunted soul
A confuse mind
Mixed feelings

Perversity arise
Wickedness abound
Guilt like the grave it prevail
Night and day threaten by implications of bloody guilt
Though we pray for amend in mercy
Still sin rises darker in our guilt
Our heart trembling more again
In the wrinkling rim of time

A guilty thought
A guilty act
A guilty heart
A guilty conscience
The implication calls for action

From the dust we were framed up
To echo our maker sign of quality
As the twilight arise from the day
So sin arise with guilt

Clayey dust we are
Sinful rhyme we play
Disobedient and rebellion
We display from dawn to twilight
Forgetful and ungrateful
Are the life works to our creator

Hear the birds from the cloud
All life work receiveth wages
Judgment await all stewards

If you cry
Over yonder place
Above earthy sphere
Hark the heavens will hear the traveller in pain

Let your guilt not consume you into slavery
Let your guilt not take over your mind
Let the stench from it not stink over you
Let if fall off like leaves in autumn
Slowly but surely

Oh ye traveller
Guilt threatening like the grave

When you pray
God help you here in life

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Solomon 30 March 2018

Thanks

0 0 Reply
Chinonso Iroegbu 11 May 2016

very beautiful poem! Well penned. Nice thought. Yes we should not allow our guilt swallow us because each of us would be rewarded by our Maker all our deeds, either with punishment or good lots. We're travellers on earth, we shouldn't allow sin to engulf us because we shall account on how we lived on earth. Live a good life. I think these are the recaps. Nice work!

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success