King Poem by Daniel McDonagh
King
He saved me
From torture to come
He blessed me one night
And said he was god’s son
I followed his path
For I was free,
Dreamed when he talked
Of the world he spoke of
Knowing that one day
I might be there.
I saw him bleed
I saw him die,
He now rest’ in his spoken heaven
And I will continue his journey.
Thursday, October 26, 2006
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