A Heart Moans, Promises Arrive

A Heart Moans, Promises Arrive The heart's deepest moans are heard on a victoriously high throne! Swords, Scepters and Blades have castles made, all mercy is not lost when a poet lays bear his gentle soul with hope and love so freely shown! The pen sings, the mighty sword has been overthrown! gentle winds are forever blown Cries for justice, love and gentle mercies ring bells in high clouds gracing earthly scenes blasting happiness into this world! Gabriel blow that promised horn loud stir the hearts and souls in every crowd let the children learn to love right; defend spirit with strength and Godly might sending evil on a headlong flight no longer to ever plague this world opened hearts rule fiercely day and night! Our hearts seek to forever, forever unite! Light slays blindness, mankind regains blessed sight! Robert Lindley, 09/21/ 1990 I replied with verses from this write to another fine poet this morn. Could not remember it all but that small part so I went digging in my stash and finally found it. Presented exactly as it was written but I wanted to do an edit and then thought no. Let it stand as is. I must have thought it a finished piece back then since I signed and dated it..