Twirling, spinning, dancer rogue.
Among the flowers, in the fold.
Evil casting many spells.
Breezing by the wishing wells.
Life's halcyon among confusion.
GOD the rock, spilling profusions.
Never stopping it's gyrating dance.
Casting aside the chrome lance.
Silent actions of crushing rounds.
With feet floating above grounds.
Vines entangle a screaming song.
Omega dances, among the wrongs.
9/29/2009 POEWHIT
JESUS SAVES
Like the catchy title and the way the lines flowed down the poems magnetic lines..(smile)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so much ease......! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !