Second Chance Poem by Parable Poetry
Second Chance
Arms raised,
eyes gazed,
unto your burning ember.
Knees bent,
voice vent,
speaking so you shall render.
Soul lost,
hands washed,
from all this impurity.
heart tore,
feet sore,
searching immortality.
Wesley Hall - 07/30/05
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: immortality
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