A Fall Into Glory
A FALL INTO GLORY
Battlefield of life isn't a choice we make
But a choice that makes or chooses us.
Deep waters won't quench my flame in the face of war;
The only weapon I've got is the P's: praise & prayer,
Boiling in me the prime of all P's: power!
A Victor always requires challenges to again emerge victorious
Because it's when the river rushes in anger over a precipice
that you behold the miracles of the waterfall.
No rise without a fall - I am the waterfall
Fallen from the everlasting mountains.
Twisted plot; You think I'm falling
but the falling is the fall into glory.
Let me fall & be buried in the throat of these ocean
so as to cause many waves in this flowing rivers of life.
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright© 28th January, 2021.
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