An Ode To a Witch

Copyright 2014 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Poem By THOMAS LAM HSI THERE IS ONLY ONE TRUE GOD...THE LORD GOD ALMIGHTY...WHO ALONE CAN SAVE FROM Satan...who plays 'all' roles...the devil...the 'Lord Jesus'... the 'Father'...the 'Holy Spirit'...all 'Other Gods'...and 'alien gods'...HE...THE LORD JESUS CHRIST HIMSELF IS FULLY GOD AND MAN...AND HE ALONE... IS THE ONLY WAY TO GOD THE FATHER...and to an Actual Heaven! Oh, that crackling thunder, my ears torn asunder, That folded mural in the sky- It glistened and gleamed, like jewels on high, I marvelled at my passage, until my victim drew neigh. That fair-haired maiden, a youthful lass AT BEST, I would de'er enter her vessel- And lay my wizened body to rest, Upon such sweet innocence, I'll leave her torn and regretful. I've searched within my old sinful heart, These many sweet wenches, I do now recall- But my only regret, is one day will I die, Oh, my crackling thunder, 'tis gone and lost for all. I'm but a vapored cloud, Drifting and planing night and day- But now I'm an image lost, My family so far away. An ode to a witch, INDEED, It could have been so hea-ven-ly- But a stitch in time, Ne'er leaves its rhyme, as I did so hap-pil-y!