Revelation Poem by constance donovan

Revelation



new light of day is precious true
as all hope nears lost ways to few

the brightness comes at fevered rate
not lost at all across this space

arise and wonder at this joy
new hope becomes a lasting ploy

Tuesday, September 4, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,joy,lost
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success