Uncertain
Uncertain
Uncertain
Is it already too late is there still time to wait is the end so certain is Grace still
given will death hurt me at all just the idea of leaving a life of uncertain to go into
eternity there is no one there in heaven or else everyone's forgiven undertow in
ocean pulls the best strong swimmers and the sick ones go more quickly into
the green cold depths of seaweed kelp and mermaid caverns there uncertain the
people of the entrance guard nothing but they comfort them that find the heaven
empty and bereft of people and adornment one old man in robes of splendid
there uncertain
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2007
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