Get Your Premium Membership

By Providence, Your Story

BY PROVIDENCE, YOUR STORY the page would be blank, the color of light if his word, he’d omit tight-lipped no room to write your story only his flame of glory seeds, like the sands of time, roasting BUT for the flaming strobe and cherubim THEN one seed dies his mother cries his father asks “why?” the other seed’s marked - i imagine God drew a cross with Abel’s ashes COMFORT Seth, the settled seed, is born. His brother, Cain’s a wanderer. RELIGION Son of Seth, Enosh “At that time men began to call on the name of the Lord” * BY GOD’S PROVIDENCE Mercy brings the sheep into the fold scroll generously displays the printed word filling our emptiness with hope and promise CHOICE freedom to choose - choice blessings, or refuse, become hell’s refuse** 10/17/2017 *NIV Bible Genesis 4:26 **worthless or useless part of something (Merriam-Webster)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 10/17/2017 11:13:00 AM
Feels like peace and prayer--a story of god's creation!
Login to Reply
Rodrigues Avatar
Kim Rodrigues
Date: 10/17/2017 11:41:00 AM
Thanks, Vijay!

Book: Shattered Sighs