The Name, Jesus Poem by james watkin

The Name, Jesus



Despondent, falling
Or more dire
That foothold, beneath
Now gives way;
The green Earth's, as sinks
Life's own day;

Needful of uplift
A hand's, heart's
Both soft, for mercy
As strong lit
Sky, Heaven, rending
Shout, scream it.

Friday, August 12, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: name,jesus
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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