Surrender Poem by john mcleish

Surrender

When she comes te me
projected in light
in my 'oor o need
I feel the love, o' Christ

Immaculate, Radiant
hair blowin' in the wind
as ye look te the heavens Lord
I kneel before, ye

Saturday, March 6, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: hair
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