Dear God

I wonder why and I wonder how
wont you come and talk to me now
the fish upstream
appear in a dream
the northern lights 
bath me in comfort tonight
the after glow of it all mesmerizes me
the height of the cliff scares me 
yet I keep coming back for more
the eastern shore 
the black sheep
I want to analyze the rock formations
i want to fly into the deep horizon blue
but of all these things I want to meet you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Bono Avatar
November 13, 2009 at 5:39 PM
read my poem It's Time.Yes I am ready to meet God.My job is done here
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November 12, 2009 at 5:51 PM
that is exacly how I feel most of the time
Freeman Avatar
November 9, 2009 at 6:56 PM
God is an awesome substance to meet, but not hard to meet, but I know what you mean. Meet as in a real conscious way. He is available. Masterful write Malcolm, Sincerely, Moses
Owens Avatar
November 9, 2009 at 6:29 PM
Nice poem...enjoyed...Marty
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