Small Poems # 22

Rating: 4.5
DEATH

Gone to a far away land.
Never to return, only to dust.
Brought forth by the hand of GOD.
Laid to rest, with solemn sod.

WORLDS

Many flow into the wind.
That subtle odor of wayward sin.
Flash past the golden circuit.
Only to find rest in another place.

HOME

Gone beyond all bliss in life.
Magma flows from within.
May I walk this world alone.
Only to look for a dream from home.

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JESUS SAVES
Friday, October 31, 2008
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COMMENTS
Ashraful Musaddeq 06 June 2009
Outstanding composition,10+
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Fiona Davidson 20 May 2009
I do like these short verses they have so much heart in them...Fi 10+++
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Ency Bearis 31 October 2008
a trilogy verses..well penned... Ency Bearis
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