Into The Light...
 
I



There are no arguments,

Nor negative tapestry, upon ancient walls;

Nor room for reckless abandon,

Nor unecessary words, of Fall.


II




But being bathed in Heavens Light,

Washes my Soul, and cleanses me whole,

Bringing forth words of a New Dawn -

Reaching towards God, my ardent goal...



III




Upon this Earth, while i reside,

Tears, i still sometimes, shall shed,

But only, if they drop as the nurturing rain,

Before Dusk arrives, and into: 'The Light', I am led!



October 10, 2008

Dedicated to all who believe: In A Higher Power

By Theodora Onken

© 2008 Theodora Onken (All rights reserved)

 

Read more poems by  Theodora Onken
Send this poem to a friend
Read 68 viewers comment(s)

Please give me your critiquing comments


The Starlite Cafe Discussion Board | Home

Back to Previous Page